Had the opportunity to “picnic” and play outdoors with the most beautiful granddaughter Lailah this afternoon for a couple of hours. We were at a different park this time, still close by, but with a different set of “climbing” things for her to climb – some things she climbs without hesitation – while with others, she still shows her fear (which is ok – I don’t force her). We also swung on the swings together, first, with her on my lap, then her alone, with me pushing her. Later, we laid on the picnic blanket, and looked at the sunny and beautiful blue sky, with fast moving clouds. I wondered aloud if the earth was moving or if the clouds were moving – she set me straight: “GranPaBrian, the clouds are moving!” (She is so amazingly smart).
Way. Too. Short. Visit. With. Her.
