Byron (our son) called yesterday to let me know about something that had happened the day before. He and Analyse (our adorable grand daughter) had been in the living room when Cyndi (our daughter-in-love) got home and came through the kitchen door. When Analyse heard her "mum!"'s voice, she had quickly crawled over to the base of 'her throne', used it to pull herself up, turned around and half ran/ half walked across the living room, through the dining room and down the hall way past the bathroom, to where the carpeting ends and the kitchen flooring starts!
She is definitely no longer a 'baby', but instead has grown into an adorable impy toddler :-D Oh is she keeping them on their toes .... (insert innocent grandmotherly chuckle here o;-p)
came via email from Elizabeth B. -
ReplyDelete"innocent chuckle? or I-knew-you'd-get-yours cackle?"
We talked about it when she took me to my Dr's appointment that day - her mother-in-law always told her husband that she hoped he'd get at least one just like him!
I never told our boys that!!! Wouldn't wish a lot of it on my daughter-in-loves ;-)