A Robin For Robin

My eldest daughter is staying for a few days and this afternoon, her daughter and family came to visit. My granddaughter has a robin tattooed on her leg in memory of her dear dad who sadly passed away last October, after a short illness. It was nice playing with the great grandchildren, although I tripped over the toys, landing in my daughter's lap!  I showed five year old George how to draw a body on a figure with room to add two legs, instead of his usual one and a half. Oh and I also had to get in the new Gucci trainers granddaughter was wearing, a present from her husband.