Having too much fun in Boise.
Will post soon!
My Papa's pet name for his great-grandchildren is "button". I will never forget his sweet scratchy voice when comforting my daughter, "What's a matter, Butt'n?"
Do you ever wonder what it is like to be sung to by a choir of angels every morning as you get up?
All right, so maybe the "choir" is more like a trio and "angels" are a Mom or Dad (oh yes, Scott likes to sing too) and a couple of little girls who sometimes have some not so angelic tendencies, but I don't think you hear Beck complaining! In fact, he usually "sings" along with squeals of happiness. As Scott has pointed out, "He definitely doesn't get his morning personality from me."
He totally scored a touchdown there.