Thursday

I took our niece's 2-year-old daughter to the Zoo today.  Oh, boy am I rusty at this!  She kept me on my toes and I loved every minute of it.  Such a chatterbox too.  Would not stop talking.  She even asked me what my father's name is and where he lives.  A question I don't ever remember anyone asking me.  I never got to know my father.  I only know what my oldest sister (12 years older than me) told me about him.