...a break from man babies and cry babies and things that go, "You're wrong! Very, very wrong!".
I respectfully request some photos of grandbabies. Okay, so they're not "babies" anymore but they're cute and sweet and cuddly...well, my eyes view them as cuddly. And they make me smile.
I could use a smile. Do you have a cup of smiles I could borrow, sister?
Thanking you in advance.
P.S. Here's a giggle for you. My mother-in-law just called. She said her sister, who lives in Wisconsin was worried....because her husband is cold and walking around in a sweater because it's windy and 75 DEGREES!
Grandbabies. Yep. I need a dose of grandbabies.