Nothing Beats Classic Toys

Way back when, when I was a young mother, and airline travelers could take two suitcases loaded with stuff, my mother brought my children good old-fashioned blocks, just like the ones my siblings and I played with. We still have most of them.

And when my youngest son comes to visit with his baby, he rushes to take out his treasures so she can enjoy them, with his help, too.

PS as I've mentioned before, I try to be careful and not show my grandkids' faces. So please don't think I'm an awful photographer.