My mom was here a few weeks ago. She spent a fair amount of time coloring with Mary (while Sara munched on crackers) and watching David play Minecraft (no picture included).
But mostly she hung out with Sara. Grandma and Sara were buddies, playing on the floor together for hours. Grandma pretty much taught Sara to crawl ...and to expect more out of life ... of which I have mixed feelings. Sara loved having a playmate down at her level who didn't grab her, yank her, drag her, or squish her. It heavenly for my sweet little baby.
Sara felt so special. She was noticeably looking for Grandma Evie after she'd left. Sad. (Grandma will just have to come back!)
