Wednesday, June 13, 2007
I don't know what was the bigger hit with Margot from our recent visit to Chincoteague: feeding the horses corn niblets ten times a day, playing on the beach, or playing with her cousins! Or maybe it was the ice-cream after dinner each evening, or swimming in the pool with water wings, or sleeping in the big bed in the hotel. It might have been the endless attention from grandparents and Aunt Carol and Uncle Phil and getting her way every time because she was the youngest. It might have been any of these things; I can't get her to identify just one thing that she liked best.