Thursday, September 2, 2010

Wednesday: First Day with Grammy & Grandad

Start with a wooden dance floor, a patient teacher, music, boas, bubbles, and butterflies; add 5 little girls and stir in a dash of "do your own thing" and you have Finley's ballet class.  The morning was fun, exciting and unpredictable.  Finley thoroughly enjoyed herself. 



















You've Got Mail!  I asked Finley if she wanted to go and pick up the mail, and she grabbed bunny and off we went.  She even stopped to smell the flowers (and check out the buzzy bees.)   After retrieving the mail, she latched onto a letter and carried it around the block, waving it proudly for all to see.  Now she wants to go for a walk all the time.  Another walk was in order later in the evening.  



Waking Up is Hard to Do!  Finley awoke from her nap: kinda.  She followed us up to the terrace, and continued to snuggle with Grandad, thoroughly enjoying being the absolute center of attention.  Our little trio was most content to just relax and relish the moment.