Olice was over the other day and naturally I hadn't thrown out the Valentine's balloon until he'd gotten a chance to play with it. Needless to say, it wasn't long before the string got ripped off and the frog sailed to the ceiling. (Good thing it was the kitchen ceiling which is considerably lower than some of the others in the house.) Anyway, Olice, with his VIVID imagination (he's a story teller like his Oma, I can tell) said: "My frog is sleeping on the ceiling." WE thought it was funny, anyway (typical grandparent reaction, of course!) Needless to say, we just LOVE having a few grandbabies closeby - and we LONG to see the others in Colorado in less than a month! Go, Schelyn - can't wait to meet your little girl.
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