All Smiles, All the Time.

The Grandbaby-of-my-heart woke up in her own bed this morning, after mighty transcontinental traveling over the weekend, and looky here at the splendid new skill she found she had.

Got to see her little mug twice today, for a bonus -- stopped off en route to St. Curious Too, or Two, to drop off some muffins for the refreshment of the travelers, and stopped off again on the way home.  FOMC and consort now in town, visiting for a week or so.

SLUICING rain, all day long ... good for what grows.

Supper is eaten, garbage collected and set out on the curb, time for bed.  Paperwork tomorrow, bigtime.

And then a symphony concert to wrap up the day.