First thing Thursday morning was to wash the cars. Lest you think we always have grandkids perform slave labor, this was my car, not Dave's (as you saw in the post with Emilee and Megan). We also washed Barbara's car.
Cookie-making with Keagan and Riley. Because Dave had agreed to treat us to take-out for dinner, I had time to make snickerdoodles with the grandkids. Keagan's job was to sprinkle the cinnamon-sugar on the outside and Riley's job was to lob the sugary balls somewhere in the direction of the cookie sheet. Both did a fine job. They also excelled at eating cookie dough.
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| Friday, we let Keagan put on lip gloss. Here's our little one vamping
for the camera with extreme pouty lips. Where do they learn this stuff?
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| Now it's a commercial. She makes me laugh. |
We hit the sale racks, bringing home an outfit for her: a T-shirt with hearts, gauchos and "stretch legs," or leggings. I like her name for it much better.
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| Barbara sewed up a sling for her new baby. Keagan models it for us.
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Riley shows how he'll hold the new baby.
Cookie-making with Keagan and Riley. Because Dave had agreed to treat us to take-out for dinner, I had time to make snickerdoodles with the grandkids. Keagan's job was to sprinkle the cinnamon-sugar on the outside and Riley's job was to lob the sugary balls somewhere in the direction of the cookie sheet. Both did a fine job. They also excelled at eating cookie dough.
We hit the sale racks, bringing home an outfit for her: a T-shirt with hearts, gauchos and "stretch legs," or leggings. I like her name for it much better.
Riley shows how he'll hold the new baby.
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