The night the girls arrived, as we were standing around just visiting, I noticed Jameson looking at me, then Camilla, then back again. I could see a light go on in his mind, and sure enough, he finally piped up, “Look! Two Mama-heads! One, two Mama-heads!”

He also confiscated mints from the girls’ purses while they slept the first night. We found the contraband under his pillow the next morning.

That kid. I love him!

*****

So far, we’ve had walks and errands, picnics and playgrounds, naps and laundry, and LOTS of backyard play. The girls have humored Jameson by playing whatever ball game he desires.