And it proceeded to the porch where Owen got a wasp sting but was VERY, VERY brave (after the initial freak-out) and when the ice had been on it for about a minute, pronounced it, "Fine," and went on about his business.
It was a mellow, sweet day and Gibson spent at least an hour, sleeping on my bosom.
One can hardly complain about any
of
that.
I have been pronouncing MerMer wrong all of these years. I am shocked!
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Great videos -- don't stop and is there anything better than a baby sleeping on you??? So sweet and innocent and trusting. Sweet Jo
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Rebecca
Jill- Don't feel bad. Owen's other grandmother doesn't pronounce it right either.
ReplyDeleteSweet Jo- I don't want to have created a monster.
Rebecca- Don't tempt me, woman!
I have a friend named Anna, and she was born and raised in Alabama. I'm from Kentucky so obviously I was not raised in, um, New England -but I can tell such a distinctness in her voice and your voice. I can't even pin it down but everytime I hear your voice, I think of her.
ReplyDeleteDang, that boy is gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteWhew. I'm all caught up. Death fatigue and angus burgers and chickens and cooking and bodhisattvas all the way to those beautiful boys.
ReplyDeleteI feel better now.
It looks like fun!
ReplyDeleteGibson is too cute with his SHELL phone.
ReplyDeleteGrone.
Party at MerMers!
be still my heart!
ReplyDeleteSJ- There are a lot of different southern accents, aren't there? It's nice to think I remind you of your friend.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth- I think so. But then, I sort of have to.
Denise- It's a roller coaster.
Birdie- Well, mostly it is.
Stephanie- A TURTLE Shell phone, which somehow makes it even better. And he's talking to his Boppa on it.
Angella- Just wait. Just you wait.
Nice. Cute photo of Gibson.
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