Our park has been taken over by a winter break anqinban (daycare for gradeschoolers on winter break)!!! It's a little bit sucky. In the afternoon, there have been 50 grade-school-aged kids. In the mornings, maybe half that. Ivo likes some of the attention, Burl too. But if Gail weren't here, we'd not be able to go. The kids engulf Ivo like a bee-swarm, forming a big clump of kids with Ivo, invisible, in the middle. And Burl, fuggedaboudit, he loves watching the kids and wants to be right in there but he requires constant protection from both the interested and the oblivious.
Cathy's on her way back to Ox, I mean Oz, hee hee hee. Accents, they're many and varied. Too right. Yeh. Boo hoo. We took her to the bus this morning. By "we" I mean me and Burl, whose motto is, "First up and last to sleep!" He came with me, giggling and squealing all the way down the street, to Spoon last night where Cathy and her peeps were farewelling. Ivo used to go out a lot at night, but Burl apparently didn't realize such a thing was possible. He's hooked!
Grammie "I-don't-wanna-see-a-picture-of-me-scrubbing-the-floor"Gail can be seen behind Burl if you click this pic:)
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