We finally got the Chelmsford package, and voila! Aunt Deb, Uncle Gene, and cousins Hannah and Sophie have become the newest superheroes to rock one little girl’s world… but as long as I’m in here, we’ll open with a few recent shots that require no explanation.
Oh, and one quick anecdote: Molli Malou has been watching a lot of The Jungle Book lately, and the martial discipline of the elephants has caught her imagination in a strange way. She now responds to me as often as not by barking out, “Sir, yes sir! Yes, your majesty, sir!”
Who said TV set bad a example?
Sorry, the next shot is really a sort of timewarp post-it note reminder to myself to clean the gutters this time each year (and look what a fine job you did this year, Greg… just remember to follow up in a few more weeks when the trees are done crapping all over the house!)
NOTE: Molli Malou just went to bed in her skeleton pajamas and turned out her own light so she could admire the glow of those glow-in-the-dark bones! If that’s what it takes, let’s put an order in right now for some glow-in-the-dark onesies for Maddie…
Glow in the dark bones. What fun. Do they make them in XXL for old guys?
AML Dad (pop-pop)