Sunday, August 2, 2015

Happy Happy Happy!

Baby Ben loves the cats.  He can feed treats to Percy.
Last night Confucius made a rare appearance.
Baby Ben raced up the stairs to say hello.
We had a wonderful lunch this afternoon.  Ben loves to talk.
When he's in a good mood, he says, "Happy, happy, happy!"  Now we all say it.
We had brownies for dessert.  Happy, happy, happy!
Ella, in a happy mood herself, allowed me to take her picture.
Baby Ben had so much fun that he squealed with delight.
Papa Ben was across the table.
He's a pro at peek-a-boo.
We played Up/Down.
One of Ben's many words is "hat."
We all enjoyed the brownies.
Our lunch conversation went on for so long that more food was required.
No need for concern.
We had plenty of backup.
Jeff told me not to worry.  But he says that all the time.
This last brownie ended up being my dinner.  I had milk, too.
Uncle Jeff taught Ben the mathematical properties of a Rubix cube.
To conclude our day. Papa Ben and Corinne malletized a problem with the kitchen sink.
Problem fixed.  Happy, happy, happy!

Thank you, Julie. You're Welcome, Louie.

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