Monday, August 11, 2008

Big boy(s).

Last night, makeup artist daughter and her husband and darling boy came over for dinner, as well as singing son, whose wife was off visiting a friend for the evening. The night before, my daughter called and said, "Singing son and I want to come over for dinner." Which, when you come to think of it, is as good a way to get a dinner going as any.

Well, we had a great time, not the least of which was my grandson, who toddled around the living room, playing with a ball, the blocks, a little of this and that . . .

Because he was so busy, most of these pictures are a little blurry--call it "Boy in Motion":


  1. I miss you guys so much.

  2. Little kids walking and banging things are just so adorable.

  3. how cute is he! he is getting fast! watch out soph/curt!

  4. this is darling! The boy in the poem is the friend I visited from NYC last christmas. he's in town this week and he is the voice inside my head, telling me to move on and be my best self.'s final...Diane is moving away from Provo. I know it's not as far as I would like. It's in PG and about 5 miles from my school. This move is step one; I can't wait for step two, whatever it is. I move Saturday...we should celebrate.



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