Yesterday at a family gathering, Sister asked me to sign some papers. A lot was happening at the time and I didn't have time to read them. Something about power of attorney, medical and legal. I signed them and did not really ask what they were.
It would seem if Sister and the Bone Doctor go up in a fiery inferno, I will be the one making the decisions about Little Jo's future, including where she lives. I am too old to be a father! I am thinking of one my nieces. They will both be good mothers. I should ask if Jo will come with some money.
And of course, any excuse to post a picture of her. Sister was at the football, so we babysat. The Wiggles are marvellous, entertained her and us. No wonder they are so popular. Sister's football team is playing again this coming weekend, so we are doing the honours again.