Love!

K and I were awakened this morning by a ferocious assault by a small herd of galloping, thumping, tumbling, and shrieking creatures that, after my head cleared, I recognized as our grandchildren.

Oh yes, and then Oro, the Golden Retriever child-replacement of our youngest son and wife, jumped on the bed, too.

My preferred attitude in the early morning is apprehension. My usual mood is grumpy. It usually takes 15 minutes and a large cup of java to bring me to a civilized mood. But this break-of-dawn pummeling of love is too much fun to resist.

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