Food and fun Friday

Friday night means Gingersnap time. She speaks her mind these days, and of course she gets everything she wants...she runs into my arms, and cries when she has to leave. I am "Gams."

Tonight we fed stale croutons to the fish, and she helped me drink my coffee. She asked for grapes, and I gave her some. She even remembered the "thank you."

Here we are on June 1, 2013, at "Uncle" and Aunt Maggie's wedding.

But here we are in my all-time favorite picture of the two of us from summer 2012...she is a child who knows to go for what she wants. (Do not fear; no taco was consumed.)

Good night, Gingersnap.