There is a gentleman who I see frequently in my neighborhood who is always with his grandbaby. I am assuming he is a grandpa, but perhaps he is a dad or an uncle or just a friend to the sweet baby. He is either carrying her, or pushing her in a stroller and often I hear him singing to her.
My art studio windows face the front of our house and on a day not too long ago he passed by strolling the baby and singing to her. His voice was so lovely. One of these days, I will say hello and tell him that a painting inspired by him and that sweet baby girl is now hanging at Tessera Gallery. :)
Happy weekend to you all.