Monday, June 22, 2009

Start the clock, really...


How does one know I am home? Well, the weights were lifted, the pendulum swings and the time is reset on the Grandfather clock. The lights turned off outside, the blinds opened and my computer updated everything, tried to restart itself and wiped out my wife's downloaded pictures from the vacation while I slept. hmmm, will have to reload them one day.

Somethings about being old are just fine, notice that no one is trying to get me to have a reaction to having my name called at one week old -- For the next two weeks eating and sleeping were what he did best, and working on a smile and stretching, and that was about it for Hawai'i.

1 comment:

Old NFO said...

Nice pic of Grandma and Grandson! :-)