Most of my family–including Skyler–spent last week on my grandma’s farm in Nebraska, so I missed a nephew visit. I went to see him yesterday and he’s learned to shake his head “no”:
“Skyler, do you want to get out of the swing?” {shake)
“Skyler, Auntie has to go goodbye now.”(shake)
I pretty much melted. If I had had candy or a pony I would have given them to him right there. Wouldn’t you?
(The picture isn’t from the Nebraska farm, but from my brother’s “homestead” before the trip. Check out his blog for more Skyler!)