January 17, 2005
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There’d been a few things I’d been intending to give to the Waybourns for ages, so decided since Dmitry was out of school today to see if it’d be convenient to drive over for a few minutes.
We were graciously permitted entrance.
The timing was perfect, as Lucas was in a mood to be pleased, chortling and laughing up a storm. That boy has the most infectious laugh! One can’t help but giggle right along with him, the poppet. ;^)
Turns out his cries of displeasure are equally vehement, as I learned….suddenly he looked me straight in the eye, opened his mouth, and hollered fit to beat the band. Yowled like an angry cat! Then he subsided and continued to look at me, for all the world as if to say, “Well? What part of that did you not understand?”
Handed him over to his mother. That’s the cool part about being Auntie Anne.
As soon as Mama took him, he sank into slumber. Here they are with Bill’s grandson, in town for a visit. Which worked out marvelously, as he and Brianna had a good time together. Tell you what, you wanna be the Life Of The Party with the small fry?
Have a digital camera. They go nutso.
Chandler demonstrating his jumping skills (which are prodigious, I hasten to add.)
Can you believe how Brianna has grown? She’s even learning to play soccer.
While we were there, Dmitry hung out in the game/computer room with his friends. Periodically one would hear yells and squeals, indicating someone was being pounded into that sofa for no discernable reason. Never seemed to faze any of ‘em, including the poundee. Boys!
It’s been a nice three-day weekend (well, except for working and missing the concert).
