I knew something was wrong today when Momma Maria showed up to take the brother and me home from daycare. I was relieved to see Mom pull into the driveway about 9 tonight. She tells me that Grandma fell again. Oh dear, I love my Grandma. Even saw her last night but she wasn't looking great, now we know why.
So, I tried to cheer Mom up and posed with my favorite toy - da Jolly Ball. No matter how bad things get, Mom always manages to make sure the brother and I are kept busy, having fun, and being well taken care of with lots of great food.
Luv ya Mom!
