Hickory dickory dock...

I love old clocks. There's something almost magical about them. We inherited a grandfather clock from Heather's grandma and we just got it home and set up yesterday. Now there's a chime every 15 minutes. And if you're reading in the living room, the soft -tic-tock as the pendulum does its job. Toby likes it, too. He has to stop dead in his tracks and listen to it every time it strikes the hour.