Grip woke up from a nap one day with gobs of green goop caked all around his eyes. Just what every mother hopes for! Turns out he has conjunctivitis, which they tell us we have to just “wait out.” Oh, and they also tell us it’s highly contagious. Great.
Amelia explains to her new charge just how complicated life gets once you hit 11.
Have you ever seen anything more pitiful?
You can’t hit “snooze” on this baby!
Having cleared all the toys from the shelf, Griffin contemplates his next move.
It’s a bird! It’s a plane!
The boy reacted to the swing much the way he reacted to the Johnny Jump-up, which can be summarized thusly: “Eh.”
Grip at the beach: “Listen very carefully, Gram O. _Don’t eat the stuff that’s all over the ground._ It doesn’t taste good.”
Gram O got what she wanted for her birthday.
Mom and I figure, as long as we make sure he keeps it in the house, at least he and his friends will be safe.