Just like his mother

Michele was on Dylan watching and during the day sent me this photograph. The technology of it all still confounds me. I woke this morning to find the message and the photo on my phone. I saved the photo to the phone and then looked in photo stream on my computer and there the photo was- truly fantastic... magical! Both the technology and the photo.
I have kinda explained why the technology is magical and so to the photo subject being magical. When Bridie (Dylan's mother) was a toddler she was such a darling little girl (still is a darling). At about the same age as Dylan she would pick up larger items and carry them tucked under her arm, things like bottles or pottery figures (her father had made) or anything about the size of a wine bottle. She would pick it up and walk around with it tucked under her arm. You'd have to sneak up on her to get it away from her as she had the habit of flinging it as far away as possible if you looked like you were moving in to remove it from her.
Dylan was a little more productive with the gathering of the empty wine bottle- he was trying to put it in the griller and was having a bit of a fiddle with the knobs and buttons on the stove. Gotta love how he is just like his mum!