Handmade Grandson Cards

by Marcus, age almost-12

by Miles, age 7

Domesticated

Scampi in her spot atop her scratching tower 

My bro, Cam's, recliner, which I take over when I visit 

My bro, Chris, slicing onion -- he is a Top Chef,

and THAT is a true story.

Scampi:  Sleepus Interruptus

('Um, Toni, you wanna get that flash

outta my face?  I don't have my false eyelashes on!

Otherwise, I'll have to shred you.')

The Look of My 51

Spring Flower

My Love, Ciera

Flower Child

Age 8, 3rd Grade

New Wheels

My Love Ciera's Uncle,

my bro' The Bobfather,

sooprised her with a new bike.

But wait!

That doesn't look like Ciera!

Could it be?

Why - YES!!

IT'S MY LOVELY MOTHER!

Bad ass in shades, jeans & flip flops!

Ah yes,

here's the Wee Lassie --

on New Wheels

tall enough

for her long legs!

A-Wootin'

and

A-Tootin'

* * * * * *

I'll have my turn when I visit

this weekend!

I think I'll sport
my green wig
&
my new wellies
from Mom!

Field Day

This in from my bro', Chris, yesterday: 

"Ciera's Field Day was fun and the weather was beautiful!"

They had 16 different events.

Her class lost their tug of war though -- DARN! 

I had told her I wasn't coming and

she looked sad this morning.

She really gave me a big smile

when she saw me out on the field!"