I had my first encounter with the “too quiet†phenomenon; as in, “Hmmm…the girls are being too quiet.†You know, the instant you realize that you haven’t heard the normal crash, bang, boom from the next room where the kids are playing. It’s silent, and that means they’re occupied with something very interesting.
Something they shouldn’t have been playing with in the first place.
Something that you thought was on a shelf out of their reach.
Something that is fun to scrunch/bend/chew.
Like photographs.
But how can you get mad at a face like that?
(Mom, the photos they most mangled were the ones from your visit in February. They must have been trying to hug your picture because they missed you so much!)
They can hug my picture any time they want! I just wish that I could feel their hugs through the computer. The blog is a great gift, however. Thanks for keeping it going.
Love,
Grammie
So cute!!!