I joined them for a picnic at the orchard. I’m still fascinated by her every move, from her grown-up sentences to her deliberate mannerisms. It was beautiful and it was nice. He rarely talks to me, though, and I worry I’ll wear her out with conversation. I’m just eager to know them and she is often my resource. . . and is also so very easy to talk to. We spent the afternoon knitting and it was so nice to share.