Convincing

Here's how the family tried to convince Baby Grey to come meet us last Wednesday, mere hours before labor began. I wonder which one did the trick.

"We have sticks out here! You can play with STICKS!"

"Mom would like to see her feet again. Can you help me out?"

"Grandma's here all for you. Come see me!"

"... I promise not to give you my cold? Or at least try?"

"Two words: Eating Sand. Come try."

That last one must have been it. I mean, who can resist sand?