Friday, March 1, 2013
Day Sixty 2013
Grandson Knox has no need of toys to amuse him. He’d rather play with anything that isn’t a toy. He sat on his ‘Pa’s’ lap for probably thirty minutes this evening, putting pens and pencils in this mug. Neil kept taking some back out, and Knox was happy to put them back in.
It's the simple things in life that are the most extraordinary; only wise men are able to understand them.