Superior comprehension . . .

New mugs!  I love them.
 

Gotta hand it to that Kiddo. He understands some of the vicissitudes of life. This morning Grampa invited him out to breakfast at McD's. Kiddo asked me if I was going too I said no. I'd just stay home and be all alone in peaceful contemplation. He eyed me and said, " Exactly right. Just like Mom." How much more better can it get? He's only eight years old and understands how nice it is to be alone! ( Naturellement, we only need this respite on rare occasions!) When I was making his bed this morning I was flabbergasted that the top sheet had just about completely disappeared to the bottom on one side! I asked "How do you do that?" His forthright answer, "I don't know but my Dad does it too!" Good grief. It's in his genes!

Grampa is off to the flying field and I am alone to drink my coffee and try to play Für Elise on the keyboard. That's also Kiddo's fault. He dared me to play it as well as he did with a special iPad app! I know I'm on the losing end of this dare!

Quote:  Socrates being asked the way to honest fame, said, "Study to be what you wish to seem."