This is my great-niece. The pretty blonde is her momma, my niece. I love babies. I’m afraid this may be the closest I ever get to a grandchild. 😦
Also. How creepy would it be if adults suddenly shrieked when they couldn’t contain their joy a moment longer? HA!
Interesting segment on our local radio talk show this morning – it’s about a kid that walked ten miles, in the snow, to a Dairy Queen to try and get a job.
Kids don’t do that nowadays. Heck. Kids can’t see past their self-imposed bubbles nowadays.