Growing up, all of my friends really loved my dad. To this day, they ask how he is doing, where he is, and comment about how nice he always was/is. It is a great thing to hear, I must admit! It came as no surprise, then, that over the past few weeks, Titus has developed a great bond with him! If the three of us are standing in a room, he goes over to Grampy. Whereas I am the disciplinarian, Grampy brings songs, fun, and silliness. I know how much Titus misses his Daddy and I am happy that he has had such a wonderful male figure around to have fun with!
Watching a thunderstorm...and singing.
Maybe this is why
Grampy is loved....he lets Titus stand on tables in restaurants.
Titus got tired walking around the reservoir, so he hitched a ride.
Playing in the park.
"Here I come!"
"Yeah!"
Testing the slide.
Good times with
Grampy and the most comfortable chair in the world.
We like to sing and dance in the car. Here is Titus breaking it down to some Jackson 5!
Titus and Puppy helping Grammy play the piano.
Grampy, Titus, and Grammy.
Extreme close-up, courtesy of Grampy.
Taking in the view of the Delaware River near our new home in PA.
With four dogs running around, this was bound to happen. I just couldn't believe he threw such a fit when I took it away from him.
Testing out his boots for the Texas trip.
Watching a thunderstorm...and singing.
Maybe this is why Grampy is loved....he lets Titus stand on tables in restaurants.
Titus got tired walking around the reservoir, so he hitched a ride.
Playing in the park.
"Here I come!"
"Yeah!"
Testing the slide.
Good times with Grampy and the most comfortable chair in the world.
At the playground in Devou Park.
Looking at the reservoir at my parent's "real" house in Wilmore.
A boy and his stick.
The dogs and Titus.
Playing with bubbles. Check out those legs!
Playing with a pinwheel.
Marching around Pioneer Park.
The Cincinnati skyline.
