Nothing is as good as having grandchildren. You can love them, cuddle them, sleep with them and play with them, but when they are fussy or stinky, you can give them back to mom or dad. I love it!
I just don’t understand why grandkids weren’t born first; then we wouldn’t have to go through all those growing pains!
When I come to visit, I will expect to hear a lot of Pat’s ukulele expertise!
It’s only 112.5 on the North side porch. Meh. Dew point 54, so it’s a bit sticky. But we have Baseball in a while, so it’s OK.
That's what I arranged to do. Would you have expected anything less?