Waiting...

Sebbie was crawling around the house while we were waiting for his grand-père to arrive on his trip out from Illinois this evening.

Then we went outside to wait and Sebbie insisted on walking (assisted) up and down the block three times (ouch my back!) before settling down on the front steps and repeatedly pointing out the moon in the sky, the planes that passed overhead, and the buses and taxis that went by...the important things, really.