|Skyla & Rascal|
After Papa left, Skyla had a little "melt-down" - a real case of the tireds... Inside we went, I pulled up the warm flannel blanket - we sat in the comfy chair & Ms. Skyla finally went to sleep in my arms. What a sweet warm bundle. Thinking back, it had been over thirty-years since I'd held her Mother the same way & over eleven years since I'd done the same with her brother Ben! Even cousin Cassidy - until now the youngest of our grand-kids just had her eighth birthday!
After waking up a couple times, taking a look around - ( I pretended to be "asleep") the sweet little thing slept for almost an hour! She woke invigorated & ready to play! OK! How many baby games do I remember? Enough to keep her smiling & giggling until Mommy finally returned! Whew!