Let's go get Grandma's mail! Gotta have your garden gloves on. ;-)
(I love that little skirt!)
Always distractions along the way.... and on the way back....
And by the time Grandma was ready to work in the garden, Courtney had already shed her gloves and was busy in the sandbox.
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Did you know --you are the Grandma with the "TAME" kittys. And I am the Grandma with the "Wild" Kittys?
I still need you to come tame ours down a bit. You must have the knack. It that a puddle I see on the drive way? Our flowers and trees could use some puddles too.
So THAT'S how she tells us apart, huh? :-)
You realize I'd have to come at least twice a day, don't you? Are meals included (for ME, not the cats)?
No puddles here. Musta been a mirage you saw.
Does she get those gloves on all by herself? I remember how 'fun' it was while my girls were learning that little skill!
I helped her put the gloves on, Kris. I don't know if she can do it herself or not... you'll have to ask Mommy that one. :-)
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