Last Supper

Papa Jim had the nerve to move to away, far, far away, to a place called El-ins-borg, or something like that.  So on his final Sunday here, Dwayne made another amazing dinner.  No one puts together a hamburger like he does. 

 

Sadly, we didn’t get a picture of Jim, or his burger.  But here’s Wesley trying to get his head (mouth)? around his sandwich. 

Oh, darling Jim, come back and see us soon!  Love you!