The other day, Leify pulled an upside down basket up to the rocking chair and propped his feet up. He beamed up at me, "See, Momma? Like Grandma Mil!" It made me smile - even as a tiny young thing, he'd bring the footstool up to where Grandma Mil was sitting, and place her feet on top. Even the last time we were there, he'd do that. What a sweetheart!
Happy to be "like Grandma Mil"
A flurry of feeding fowl one morning on our island. I can't even count how many different types of oiseaux there are - sometimes there will be hundreds of birds, all white, feeding in one area. It rocks.
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