My Did It

When my oldest grandson, Kyle, was about two, he had this cute little thing he would do when he did something he was very proud of. He would get this big grin and say, "My did it". Kyle is now 13 and he says funny stuff still. That's what I love about him. He makes me laugh. He is 13, goofy and he is ok with his goofiness. I wish I had a picture of Kyle. He has gotten so tall and his looks have changed so much.

In a previous blog I posted a picture of my curio cabinet that James bought for me to replace the piano I gave to Josiah. Josiah says he is going to take lessons. Josiah is 5 and he still says things that make me laugh too. For one, the way he says PEE AY NO. When Mandi read the blog she commented that the wall needed to be painted.

James is out of town. I do not do well with idle hands so . . . .

MY DID IT