Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Scenes from a Xmas Day

Niece Catherine, age 5
Catherine is an interesting kid, very sweet, very shy. She seems to specialize in a kind of hyper-sensitivity, which resembles the curious reputed sensitivities of well-to-do Victorian women (a sort with which young Cat is wholly unfamiliar). She had received a Furby as a gift, and the dang thing commenced saying slightly snippy things to her, and so she started to cry. Mom and dad explained that the critter meant no harm. She seemed to accept that. You can reason with this little girl.
Reggie, the SuperPup, age 5 months
At one point, young Reg was segregated from all the other kids, owing to a play they were presenting to the adults, but poor Reg felt left out and thus, after one or two minutes, emitted plaintive woofs from underneath the dining table. Poor little guy.
I gave 'em three pork bones for Xmas. He loved 'em.
The twins: Catherine and Natalie (age 5)
Actually, Natalie is two inches taller
Nephew Adam (8), his cousin Liliana (9), and Reggie
The twins, their dad, grandpa
Young Reggie: just one of the kids
Niece Sarah
I watched her, then told her, "You've got big sister ways, Little Girl." "Waddya mean?" she asked. "Well, you're bossy, like your Aunt Fannie." She really thought about that. I don't think she liked being noticed like that.
But she's a great kid, kinda my fave.
Mom and the grandkids: Adam (8), Sarah (10), the twins (5)
Annie and I had given Adam a cool & pricey RC dune buggy, but he showed zero interest in that, devoting his entire attention to some goofy little blob of a doll based on an "Angry Bird." What? In mock peevishness, I commenced referring to all those dang "Angry Turds." I got ahold of one of the kids' Furbies, which (I was told) can learn a name if you yammer it at it long enough. I grabbed the thing and told it "Angry Turd, Angry Turd, Angry Turd." Susan, the kid's mom, caught me doing it. Dang. 
Sister Annie (aka Aunt Fannie) with Catherine.
Sister Annie is into kid tossing, not so much kid catching
Busy, busy little girls

1 comment:

Sawah said...

Don't listen to him. I'm not BOSSY!!!!!
Catherine's Furby didn't say anything mean. (Catherine said, "It's Christmas," and the Furby said, "Get out!" Catherine thought the varmint was telling her to get out of the house!)
Aunt Annie's name is not "Aunt Fannie."
Liliana is 8 years old, not 9.
Uncle Roy is a knucklehead'!

-Sarah (10)

Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

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