So it’s been busy in my world. Being a stay at home NanMa on a Monday & Tuesday’s can be so rewarding & tiring at the same time. I’m no spring chicken anymore ya know. But laugh, there’s plenty of that, bucket loads in fact. Just recently my 3yo grandson was riding his little plastic motor bike, you know, the yellow & red ones. Riding past me he crashed it over on purpose. I asked him if he was ok as I knew he was only acting & he said, ‘I died’. OMGosh, I chuckled to myself & said, ‘No ya didn’t’ & he just laid there contemplating my reply. Finally I said, ‘Should I call an ambulance?’ & he nodded. sitting on my porch with walkers going by I made the obligatory, nee naw nee naw sound, but he still wasn’t fixed, so I said, ‘do you need a needle’, he nodded. Injecting him with my finger & invisible serum seemed to do the trick & he could miraculously stand up. But the bike was a goner according to him. We had to do a quick oil and lube change & he was off again causing havoc to the other grandies who followed after him like he was a cartoon hero. Have a great week everyone, I know I will.