Friends

T's little girl C came over this afternoon while her Mommy did some grown-up stuff, and played with Peeper. I watched them like a hawk, and had to do a lot of refereeing and a lot of helping with "using your words," but in all, it went pretty well, with no major conflicts.

Their straws are talking to each other.

When it was C's turn to play with the umbrella, she was kind enough to let us get under it to stay "dry," so Peeper returned the favor when it was her turn.