Childhood is the most beautiful of all life's seasons.
-Unknown
My camera has been gathering dust for too long. It is time to post again on this blog. My favorite subject is somewhat bald and drools a lot. She is a happy little soul. And she brings a lot of joy to those who love her. Grandchildren are such a gift; I'm glad we live close enough to enjoy our "gift" regularly.
The greatest gift a father can give to his children
is to love their mother.
My first grandchild- the little Lady Bug. I think my daughter K is quite fortunate to have CT for a husband and father for her children. And this picture pretty much sums it all up. CT has two girls to take care of now! And he seems to take that responsibility pretty seriously.
Scary, but that is my "key" to get into the new Tiny Town High. I don't think I'm ever going to feel too nostalgic about this hunk of plastic. I love the old skeleton keys. Almost any metal key has a bit of mystery or charm. A plastic credit card looking thing that you swipe? Not so much.