Saturday night my grandson nicknamed Peewee spent the night. It has become a tradition that we go to SA to get a Icee and a doughnut when he spends the night. Nothing like loading up an already busy boy with sugar! He is happy as a clam when he can find stuff in my office to mess around with, this time it was a hat, a spray bottle of water and a unplugged iron. He was insistant that I wear a hat too!