If you’re a visitor from my other blog, Moomettesgram’s Musings, you’ll know that ‘Lil Moomette is my 18 mo. old granddaughter.
The little darling was entrusted to my care today as the sitter was ill. Moomette arrived bright & early ~ with her feet hitting the ground running, while my Baby Boomer piggies don’t anymore.
It was a glorious spring day here in New England, with temps in the 80’s today. We took a carraige stroll around the neighborhood, just like I used to do when her Mom was little. I live on a slight hill. Pushing the stroller, it’s not so slight anymore. What probably used to take half an hour to walk, I would say took me an hour today. But we enjoyed every minute of it together. We stopped occasionally to pick violets along the way that were popping up in the newly green yards, and I watched Moomie hold the flowers in her tiny hands ~ smell them and giggle. If it wasn’t so hot, we could have walked all day long.