I always thought I would be the Grammie that would be in the kitchen with a little granddaughter, her hands in the cookie dough, but Abby isn’t interested in cookies, she would much rather be on Grammie’s computer, playing little games, watching Dora the Explorer. It’s fine with me, I have two monitors, so Abby is on one, I’m on the other, we can sit here for hours. She puts that little hand on the mouse, moving it around the desk, she hasn’t quite grasped the concept of how to work it, but I can put it on an object and tell her to click it, and she will. If I would have had a few more days with her, she would have been surfing like a pro.
We visited the Children’s Museum for the first time. She had a great time playing with the exhibits, and we just sat and watched her. Oh, she’s at such a fun age now, she talks constantly, and says the funniest things. My girlfriends came to visit, and had such a fun time with her. Her Auntie V taught her to say pink flamingo, and Auntie Trisher let her borrow a rocky horse to ride.
The weather was warm enough to go for rides on Milly, the owner of the Chinese restaurant where we ate at lunch gave her a dozen almond cookies to bring home, she looked at him and said “tanks.”
It just went too quickly, but we’re visiting again soon.
We were watching television in the den, she was on the iPad watching a little movie, so Grammie got the headset, put it over her ears, she loved it and we thought she looked so funny with those big headphones on. She just cracked us up.
She likes to have her picture taken, says CHEEEEEZZZZZZZZZZ when the camera is pointed at her, but she squints her eyes, so all of her cheesy pictures have her eyes closed.
Oh Abby, what joy you bring to our lives. Who would have thought at this age that I would see the world through the eyes of a child again.
It’s a beautiful thing...
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