“well, i don’t know, chuck, that sounds like a lot of work…”

“hey then it’s a good thing that working is something we love to do!”

gotta love “Chuck & Friends”

…one of the grandson’s first clear phrases he’s learned to say? “Uh-oh, what did you DO?” Yes, he’s a very active lad.

Grandpa lets me hit those pan things with those spoon things.

It’s loud and fun until mom comes back inside

Howdy, mate. And g’day

The boy seems to have inherited some organisational skills. Not a bad thing really

Dr’s office. Bored. Box. What else would we expect to do?

Dog and Bucketfly

It’s a 70s thing

My grandson and i are playing a game where he touches things and i keep him from tearing them apart.

So far it’s keeping both of us busy and out of trouble.

Today, we play the “there’s a bucket on my head” song and dance routine.

The puppy was amused

I hugged my grandson just now and got boogers all over my shirt collar. That’s ok, because the important thing was that i hugged my grandson.

Thanking God for the little things that are huge in reality

This weekend I learned that my grandson likes classical music.

Baroque, to be precise.

Vivaldi, to be even more precise.

Rock on baby boy

For weeks I thought the little jingling noise in the back of my head when I walked from my truck to my office was due to a loose wire in my head.

No, it turns out I had stuffed my grandson’s toy in my backpack and had forgotten it was there.

Now I might still have a loose wire in my head but that isn’t the cause for jingle jingle jingle jingle…