Hmm. Did I miss a Monday? Sorry, dedicated audience. We've been busy hosting wonderful hordes of visitors. Maggie has been in hog heaven. Grandparents, great grandparents, more grandparents. Parties, playdates, hikes. This little extrovert is eating it all up. "Margie, come in my room!" "Baba, look what I have!" "Baka Sue, tell Scotty he's a silly goose!" She has been nonstop. Go mode. Hostessing and visiting and soaking up every moment someone is willing to pay attention to her. The one half day when it was just Maggie and me in the house, she was so bored she just resorted to yelling at me. No reason except I'm just old mom and I chased away all the fun people. But never fear, there were soon more lovely relatives for her to buzz around and she snapped right into her little bubbly self again. I think Great Grandpa put it rightly when he said she's a pistol. Oh, what are two introverts going to do with this bundle?
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