We had to take her to the nursery to see the trains and she loved them.
Just a short story that made me laugh...
When I was seven I was hit by a car. I was running to our local playground with my brother and our friend, and bolted out of the alley and across the street. I was knocked to the ground, but got so scared that I wet my pants and ran home...the poor man that hit me right behind. I told my grand daughter about it as a cautionary tale...and she laughed because I wet my pants.
So we were hanging around this weekend and Penny tells me that at the playground she was standing "in the tower" with her friends, and told them all about how her grandma got hit by a car and wet her pants! They all had a good laugh and enjoyed it so much they asked for Penny to tell the story again. I asked how many kids she told this story to, she said just a few...maybe seven. Time+ grand daughter, makes grandmother's trauma, comedy. I love that girl.
Mercury glass... More holiday magic if I may say so myself.
Two posts in a week? I know, it's a miracle.
Thanks for stopping by and enjoy this beautiful day.