Remember that last post about the silent invasion? It is no longer silent. But you knew that, didn't you?
But what's a little noise compared to basking in the affection/hugs/snuggles for Nana?
Greta the Great is faster than ever and really needs her own running track; Amelia is so mature and a young lady at 6. I cannot believe her reading skills. An d the two of them together is almost more love than I can handle. They wrestle, chase, hug and snuggle equally.
Today they head for Glencoe and then Plainfield. A movable feast. Old man Deiter stays here where he and Keto vie for the chenille pillow on the couch.
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