I have a few photos, though, that you may enjoy.
The youngest member of the party: Baby Yellow-foot. Carefully tended by Sophia.
Gift from my granddaughter; 40 stems of sweet pea. Mmmm!
The artist, practicing for her first exhibition, next week in Gastown. (If you're in the area, do come: details at Girls in the City.)
Annika, mournful at being excluded from the goings-on.
Gift from my granddaughter; 40 stems of sweet pea. Mmmm!
The artist, practicing for her first exhibition, next week in Gastown. (If you're in the area, do come: details at Girls in the City.)
Annika, mournful at being excluded from the goings-on.
You're looking at me! Does that mean I can come in now?
No, it doesn't. She's a great, humongous, tail-and-hind-end-wagging, bouncing, licking, rolling, hairy, hungry (always hungry) mountain of unbridled enthusiasm and she has to visit with us one at a time. Sorry, Annika.
Annika's view of the proceedings.
Icing! Yum!
Next: a walk around the Strathcona streets. Houses, gardens, art.
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UUuuupppsss! It is certain. Your link must go to the section Biological Sphere. You are not infectious. :-P the truth is that it was thought that they are too much I connect. Total many I must to you in the RSS reader.
ReplyDeleteA greeting. That luck your granddaughters, a grandmother who does not give to fear the tiny beasts him!
Summer lends itself to family get togethers ... we are in the throes of some as I write. Looks like a fun time was had by all. Yes ... the dull roar of conversation that arises from these times. Once in a while I just sit back and listen to the total sound, then try to pick out the individual conversations.
ReplyDeletePoor Annika, to be banned from a party when such a social being is very, very HARD!
Alas, we will not be in Vancouver next week ... so we miss out again. One day we just might strike it right.