It's Sunday

It's Sunday, and that means we're kicked out of the house again, for another open house. Please cross your fingers that at least one person came through today and that that person really wants to buy our place, and makes an offer. Thank you. So while we're out of the house we usually hang out in Deerfield. While Pete and Henry try to nap I thought I'd steal some photos off Grandma Mary's computer. So here you can see an example of a couple of the things Henry likes to do while he's out here. In the first photo you can see that Henry already knows how to use a microphone. He located this on the floor, picked it up and immediately put it to his mouth to croon like the mini-Sinatra that he is. In the second photo he is enjoying a ride on the rocking horse. Henry, of course, calls it "dog". I'm not sure why he's still in his pajamas. It must have been one of those mornings when he slept in and I was in a rush to get to work.