Happy Easter, Poppy. We missed you at Holy Saturday dinner!
(Note to the casual observer Charlie is a well-known media whore. In the second clip, he assumed that I was taking his picture, not filming. Check out the fake smile that comes instantly to his face. Shameless.)
8 comments:
He's my new best friend, aren't ya, Charlie?
(For real...he won't stop following me....they need to give that kid some attention or something!)
Charlie, go to your broom.
Poppy
What a little love!
Charlie, my man, I've changed my mind. You don't have to go to your broom. Any grandson of mine who goes on line to sing to me is forgiven all infractions past, present, and to come. I love you little guy.
Poppy
hahahaha! Charlie, you're a pisser.
I don't know what I'm going to do when these little twerps leave me on Saturday.
Maggie and I just watched this 8 times...and she shows no signs of stopping.
"Charlie, again!!"
I got a live version.
Man alive, I miss you little guys.
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