A Word From the Peanut Gallery

Peanut is visiting! That means there is notsomuch of the catonlap knitting...

But there's lots of laughing,

and playing, 

and general goofing around! Last night, I think I spent about half an hour kissing her tummy and feet, declaring loudly how tasty she is! "No! Gramma is tasty!," she shouted in reply. So fun! But I think my favorite conversation of this visit (so far) went something like this:

Peanut heads for the stairs...upstairs is an area that requires supervision, and she knows it.

Gramma: What are you thinking about doing?

Peanut (very matter-of-fact): I. don't. know.

Gramma: Well, if you're going upstairs, you need a plan and a grown-up.

Peanut: Well, I'm just thinkin' of the plan...

Gramma: So, what's the plan, Peanut?
Peanut (eyebrows up, looking sideways a little and nodding): I think the plan is let's take the kitty toy to the kitty...on the bed upstairs.

Gramma: Who is the grown-up?
Peanut (big grin): Gramma!

And off we go, up the stairs, to bring the kitty her toy. To bring two kitties their toy. ("It's not a real mouse, Gramma. It's a cat mouse. It's just pretend, not real.") And the cats were so happy to see us coming up to interrupt their nap...notsomuch! lol! 

Sorry, cats. Peanut rules, this week. Next week it will calm down some, but for now, just be nice. 

Thanks for indulging this doting grandma, Blogland! Until next time, Knit in Good Health!