I just got back from my sister's. It was nice. Relaxed. Nikki was rather shy at first, but finally she opened up and allowed me to play a little.
I have to see her more often. She is talking now - saying recognizable words. She loves books.
We dug out our slides from when my sister and I were kids. '67 through '73 or so. That was fun. We didn't get through them all before the bulb broke in that old projector. I want to go through them and organize them by date. Maybe edit out a few. That will take me a long time.
"Look at your hair!"
"You wore that?" "It looked pretty good at the time."
"Oh, nice suit!" "Hey, it wasn't my idea!"
"Nice dress!" "She had to wear it. Grandma made it for her."
"Who is that?" "I have no idea."
"Who is THAT?" "I don't know. Oh wait! That's you!"
"Hey, there's you little Wacky Watermelon! It was so cute. It clicked when you pulled it. I wish I knew what happened to it."
"Hey! There's my yellow Mustang! I sure wish I still had it."
I have to see her more often. She is talking now - saying recognizable words. She loves books.
We dug out our slides from when my sister and I were kids. '67 through '73 or so. That was fun. We didn't get through them all before the bulb broke in that old projector. I want to go through them and organize them by date. Maybe edit out a few. That will take me a long time.
"Look at your hair!"
"You wore that?" "It looked pretty good at the time."
"Oh, nice suit!" "Hey, it wasn't my idea!"
"Nice dress!" "She had to wear it. Grandma made it for her."
"Who is that?" "I have no idea."
"Who is THAT?" "I don't know. Oh wait! That's you!"
"Hey, there's you little Wacky Watermelon! It was so cute. It clicked when you pulled it. I wish I knew what happened to it."
"Hey! There's my yellow Mustang! I sure wish I still had it."