This baby picture came courtesy of Beth. The babies are almost discernible under the plant. Two baby tadpoles have grown arms and legs.
Francis brought them back from an outing to tend cemetery plots, Beth explained in her e-mail. “They came from a long line of croakers.”
Rather sadly, she had no response from her mother. Another e-mail and another picture of Caroline’s cat, Widgit, keeping an eye on the kids. “That was for grandpa! Didja gidit!?!?”
Groan. And yes, my dad would have grinned.