Since Dearly Beloved and I don’t get to see our grandsons as often as we’d like, we’re grateful that our daughters are pretty faithful about keeping us in the loop about their sons’ activities and what is going on in their homes.
Sometimes a simple photograph. . . .
One of these things is not like the others,
One of these things just doesn’t belong,
Can you tell which thing is not like the others
By the time I finish my song?
(Sesame Street song)