Summer New (Grandchildren) Moon
Jon and Jen, Ruth and Gabe rolled in around 6 pm. Kate fed them all, I cleaned up and Jon and Jen organized their family. Vega and Rigel, of course, helped.
Ruth went out to her playhouse, looked up at me and said, “I want more toys.”
Gabe is in what I call the unguided missile stage of human development. His motor is always on and he hits one thing, bounces off and heads off somewhere else, opening this, closing that, grabbing a pair of scissors, carrying his pin-wheel. Busy, busy, busy.
It’s a pleasure to have them here. They’re here until Thursday.
