Bee came from Provo for the 24th of July parade and, according to tradition, we camped out on the street...well, we tried to camp out. We went home at 2 AM (long story.) The next day, mid-parade he stands up and yells "B Money in the house!" to the whole crowd. You should have seen my Grampa's wide-eyed response. As always, B made friends of all ages. He charmed all with the universal powers of rap and laughter.
Most importantly, my DARLING and MAGICAL (she looks and acts like a fairy) niece Ainsley (and Romney and Ashley) came into town. She and Lizelle already have a great relationship... .Mimsy tries to grab her head like she is playing with a doll. Lizelle just smiles.
B Money spoke truth: Laughter really is the best medicine.
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