Childminding * 2

A trip up town to see the son. He saw us too, and seemed OK with that. Whatever next is indeed the question. 
A good spell of gardening before we nipped over town to drag the grandwean from the lap of the paternal grandmama where she was snuggled up. And arriving back, she fell asleep in the car. I carried her down through the garden to the seats where she quickly awoke. I thought she might be all grizzly but she seemed quite perky. A power-napper already. She’ll fit in well in the awaiting corporate world.
Over to the beach where she sat and played around our feet after a good session blowing bubbles. It wasn’t that long ago that you had to watch her all the time to make sure she didn’t eat shells or seaweed. She’s already got more sense in that regard than her uncle.