Saturday, May 03, 2014
Like a Compass Needle
Drawn true North, Daisy's pointy little nose is directed at the door at the bottom of the stairs. Somebody open that please....her boy is home.
And so, soon, will be everybody else. I must ask you please to excuse the lack of posting. Things are changing, people are moving, the telephone is out of order, and repairman expected, and life seems to be moving along, as crazy as ever...or crazier.
True smiles from tiny Peggy yesterday, golden coins of laughter and joy. She finds the world an interesting place and lying in the living room kicking an interesting activity.
We find watching her grow to be interesting as well. So many years since there was last a baby here....the other most recent baby drives a Camaro now and is of great interest to a certain little dachshund.
Have a great weekend. I've got to go move a few hundred recycled soda bottles so the repair guy can get to the modem.
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"She finds the world an interesting place. . .'
Oh truly it is!
And not many more beautiful or interesting than Grandma's and Grandpa's place.
Lucky little girl.
Cathy, it is so much fun to watch each new development and discovery. The kids moved in with us this weekend....and she seems so happy to be here all the time. Sleeping well and just contented.
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