She follows him everywhere. Wants to be wherever he is.
The other day, she followed him back and forth and back and forth as he sprayed the front lawn. She had already spent over an hour with him in the back yard watching him till the ground, plant some things in the garden and was then held as he watered the vegetables. Now she followed him as he sprayed the lawn.
I stopped him and asked, "how do you ever get anything done?"
His reply? "I'm not raising a garden. I'm raising a granddaughter."
He's always been able to see the bigger picture.
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