"Daisy" likes Daisy

The Littles were eating.  I was in the kitchen.  Margaret came out and hugged me, then thanked me for buying that stuff on the table.  It was her cottage cheese.  

A hug for buying cottage cheese ... who would have thought?

Half Tough

The Littles biked while I walked the other day.  Margaret fell and scraped herself up a bit.  After some comforting, she was back on the bike.

 Jack rode by her, patted her on the shoulder and said; "You're tough."

"I'm not so tough, I'm only half tough." was how Margaret responded.