Morning with Woods

How is it little ones do not know the happiness they create simply by entering a house and saying 'Grandad'? Steve was not able pick up Woods, so I facilitated, and babycakes was loving and happy to be near him today.

I am glad I recognized what your smart baby was thinking when he reached over the book and touched the arm of the chair to say 'rain'. Thank you, Woods. Gigi now realizes that the vertical pattern of the ticking mirrors the way the rain was drawn in I Am A Bunny!

Couldn't help but insert Woods, bodily, into his Daddy's first boots (size 12). Such a conundrum when Rodeo and Mardi Gras coincide! He liked them, but was frozen in place while in them. Funny.

I had better get a move on before Friday, or little gardener will not have anything to rake, dig or shovel with the set of Gardena tools.