Grammy Eileen's son Michael came to town this week.
Uncle Mike is a singer/ song writer and Piper was...
well she was smitten.
He came one night and was singing songs for her, making them up on the fly.
The next night she checked the hallway when he came in to make sure he brought his guitar.
Then was very clear that she was ready for more serenading.
Pulling him up by the arm - trying to lift him.
Get to singing Uncle Mike get to singing!
This coy look... Grandpa and I saw our future flash before our eyes.
We have a groupie on our hands.
We had a great visit, with lots of laughs.
Saying goodbye, not ready to give up Uncle Mike's hat.
Then it was time to get the Christmas Tree!
And help Daddy
Making anyone else nervous?
The monsters had a place on the tree...
As did the "Christmas Rat" Grandma Les sent several years ago...
Helping Dad some more...
And gathering all the ornaments off the lower 3 feet of the tree.
Looks a little bare down there...
But they're so cuddly
Putting them back up
...annnnd taking them back down.
