The Grand Baby

You are probably wondering why I do not post about my grandbaby more often. After all, she is the most exceptional grandbaby ever, and I could be the most obnoxious grandmother ever. I would probably run my readers off bragging about the Grand Girl. She is just pretty special. Her verbal skills are not great, but she is only two. I wanted to be called "Mama Lou", but instead she calls me "Boo Boo" - be careful what you wish for. Her moter skills are extremely good. She can climb high and run fast. She is a little on the "strong willed" side. Most people think that comes from me, but I still think it is a Krumb thing. Her ornery side comes from her grandfather. So what does she get from me? She is fearless, likes to rough and tumble, and she likes to make people laugh. Her beauty comes from her parents. If you are wondering, yes, she does have Toby and I wrapped around her finger. She loves the farm and all of the animals. We spend lots of time outside petting the horses and dogs. The cats try to stay out of her reach. Notice Toby's T-shirt. These pictures were taken on the Fourth of July.