Babies at the Orange Grove

 

Here’s me with my little buddy, granddaughter Lyla, at the orange grove. At 18 months, she is keeping us all hopping. I had the treat of taking a nap with her, taking her over to visit Auntie Liz’s chickens and also watching her play.

She, along with her brother and sister, add an indescribably delightful element to my life. I feel privileged to be their grandmother.

Today

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