IF MY GRANDMA WAS A CRAB

If my Grandma was a crab

She would be pink on the outside

And white on the inside

I would crack her open and dip her in butter.

But if my Grandma was her

I would cuddle up with her and watch a movie.

Clara-age 6 and a quarter 

(inspired by a dinner of fresh crab and Grandma's sunburn)

Clara dressed up like Grandma at breakfast

Grandma arrived on Sunday early evening for an extended stay on Pasley.  Grandma loves Pasley.  In fact, I think she loves Pasley as much as she loves Christmas, her Birthday and a dinner of fresh caught crab with lots of butter and a glass of red.

Grandma is also notorious for showing up on the dock with lots of luggage and food as well as gifts and treats for the kids.  But I have decided we can't complain anymore.  So far, this week, the kids have had 2 sleepovers with her, have spent the bulk of the day playing over at "her cabin", Jake and I have had breakfast in bed twice, plus 2 lunches served on a tray and lots of quiet alone time together, including 2 movies in bed.

Thanks Grandma!

On another note, one of the recurring Pasely games so far this summer has been playing "Grandma."  It involves Sam putting on a black long wig and Clara and her friends asking Grandma if they could have a treat.  Sam finds the treat stash and proceeds to dispense the goodies out.  See pictures below (very funny):