Ola (that's a picture of him from a week and a half ago) had surgery yesterday to put a steel plate in his cheek. He's recovering at his Auntie's house, which is in a neighborhood that is a little less rambunctious (that's a nice word for it - isn't it?) than ours. His mom says he is doing well. I saw Georgia tonight, and she gave me a big hug and then bounded off to play on her scooter. She seems like she's doing great - back to her old self. She's going to spend this weekend with Ola at their Auntie's, because she wants to be near him.
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