Three in a row

My crazy nephew was supposed to come for a day visit. So I bought food for the two of us. A text message en route alerted me to the fact that his son was with him. Went out and bought more food: quite a lot, thankfully. When I answered the door there were three smiling faces. His daughter had come as well.

My nephew wanted to visit the place where his father's (my late brother) ashes were scattered, so we took a rose each. They are now driving 200 miles back home again. Phew!