Poor ol' granddad.....

This is the face of the bug as she and granddad are laying head to head on the floor.

<-- has to help granddad get up from the floor following 30 minutes of playtime on the floor with the bug. LOL

It could be the 'bulldozer' game. Ya know, the one where ya get on all fours and try to roll the baby over with your head while making rooooooaaaammmmnnnnn noises?
Maybe it's the tug of war over the John Deere keyring with all the tractor noises and lights? He really likes that one......yeah yeah--and so does she.

Could be it's the 'lay on the back and lift her over your head and hope she doesn't drool on ya' deal?

Or maybe it's the 'I have your wubby and you can't see me' thing.

She can entertain herself with that wubby blanket, on off on off on off--giggle scream giggle scream.... Somehow it's more fun when granddad does it too?

Dang.
It'll be quiet with her gone.
I'll miss the little thing.......


The girl gets in at 5:40--we're doing the meet and greet.
She'll be hungry for the cuddles.

And granddad'll be doing bug withdrawls.....

He is NOT laying on his back and lifting me over his head......for sure I'll drool!
But in the spirit of helping him re-adjust to 'life without the bug in the house' I WILL engage in a friendly game of 'I have your wubby and you can't see me!'

It's a dirty job but someone has to help the poor fella......



:-D