She's a doll Freud. You'd be suckered into playing grandpa if you had the opportunity to play with her. She sits in the babyseat in the back of the truck and smiles and laughs and is a good kid. Scott's been in a good mood, too -- maybe he's trying to show Sienna his good side -- "This is what Daddy looks like while he's playing, Sienna".
I was never a dum-dum fan, although we did let our daughter use one -- her mother's influence. But that daughter is now in her late thirties, has a 10-month old at home, and I don't think that baby has a pacifier. Still -- want me to scrounge one up? They might have 'em at Smith's.
In other stuff: Lynda, the puddle at Land's End is still there -- smaller than a few days ago, but not much smaller than it was yesterday. We've had no rain this week -- but the puddle is still there. Maybe another few loads of salt will need to be placed sometime over the winter. But the place is still there, awaiting you and your crew. The folks are doing a pretty good job of smiling and rememering who's who -- but they haven't asked for sweet rolls or flowers. For that matter -- they're guys. What else needs be said?
