We’ve made it over there quite a few times, same old Little Pool: Today Jay came. He arrived after we did, after running some errands. p.j. saw his van pull up and said, “It’s Grandpa’s van!” Then she saw him get out wearing a swim suit and she was delighted. He jumped into two feet […]
Tree, struck by lightening last week–nobody was there, probably good. The ride home: James, way up there, painting: A nap at the Little Pool: Love, Mom, aka Grandma
Storms have moved in tonight. This afternoon was perfectly clear, but we knew they were because of how squirrely and restless the kids were today. No worries. We spent much of it at the Little Pool where they could be as squirrely as their little hearts desired. She ditched her bathing suit top at some
This morning we went to see the Teddy Bear Band. Sounds fun! What we didn’t know was that they were supposed to bring their teddy bears, so she was bummed. There was face painting though, and that helped. Plus it was just good to be outside listening to music in the sunshine. Then we
Kids in the Playhouse eating popsicles– Popsicles? Where are they? I could probably help out with those. Only if you need me to. We went to the Little Pool yesterday. She was the ONLY KID THERE, She’d been so looking forward to the horde of neighborhood swimmers, but no. She had the whole pool to
The Little Pool at Triangle Park opened last week. Today after my real estate appointment, p.j. was severely BUGGING me about getting the pool pass purchased so they could go to the POOL. Tim rode along so he could supervise the two of them in the car while I did this. ($35, unlimited use, Yay!)
Friday, the man was sprawled out on the kitchen floor over by the sink, so his feet were the only part of his body visible from where we were seated at the table. I asked him if he’d do me a favor? “What?” “Please? Pretty please?” “What?” “Pretty, pretty, pretty please?” “Okay, what?” “Will you
The little pool–nothing changes. Except that the kids get bigger. And other kids who didn’t exist before arrive and join up. Same old thing, perfect, beautiful July. love, Val
