Friday Night/Saturday morning: My youngest grandchild was all packed and ready to go when I picked him up at his house, just after he got off his school bus. Actually, it was Dylan who packed extra clothes, a toothbrush, and water bottle and put them into a nice bag for us to take for Greg's overnight.
It's funny how things go when I am one-on-one with a grandchild. As a mom, one-on-one's were not common--because there were THREE sons and one mom. And if it weren't for overnights, I would never have the opportunity to have just ONE grandchild at a time with me. It's a very unique experience! I enjoy it very much because I feel more relaxed and focused when I am listening to only one child speaking at a time. Gregory, for all of his "rough and tumble" ways, is a very serious little soul. He has a LOT of determination, tons of ideas, and a great imagination.
Here he is showing me the book he made while I was heating up the taco meat for our dinner. It was quite an intricate story--I admit I don't understand much of what was going on it it--lots of battles, etc. But Cal was super pleased with it!
Since it was such a beautiful evening, we took out a basket of paper airplanes and flew them from my driveway into the street. We had many contests, all of which young Mr. Cal claimed he won. (!!)Cal actually has a very good "throwing arm"--he seems to have a natural athletic ability when it comes to throwing. I noticed this even when he was a tiny kid playing with his miniature basketball hoop!
Cal was flying planes from as high a place as he could find.
See how he follows through with his arm? (below)
He is super pleased with himself!
Gregory challenged me to a game of Chess after we ate our tacos. First of all, I will admit that I am NOT a skilled Chess player. I know the proper moves each piece can make, etc., but I just don't have a very good strategy with the game at all. Our game lasted almost an HOUR until finally, I checkmated this little guy. He captured my Queen within the first few minutes of the game, which took all of the wind completely out of my sails. I hate losing my Queen.








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