
On the playground the boys were more interested watching the big machinery at work next door. They were so cute standing on their tiptoes to peek over the fence.

Is he saluting? Maybe he is trying to be like Uncle Adam.

He was suppose to be serving me grapes but most of them ended up in HIS mouth instead. I was very impressed with his ability to pour water from a pitcher into our cups. And after our snack he washed our dishes.

He had a shy moment in his classroom here. Was not ready to perform for his Gema yet. He was supposed to show me how he could cut with scissors.

Here is is telling me the names of the different kinds of balls on the cards. It was really fun having a snack with him and seeing his school during "Grandparent week".
Time is so weird. It just seems like yesterday my own kids were in preschool---and here I am with my GREAT GRAND-CHILD. Where did all that time go???