Home Again

Our trip was short, but sweet. The little man can not stop talking about "Grandad" and "Grammy Cathy". He also can not stop talking about my dad's mini-tractor and he begged for "ride". Needless to say, we took at least five rides in the wagon pulled by my dad's tractor.

Here's R with Grammy Cathy.

Here's my dad's tractor after the last ride.

R and Sydney. Sydney is almost 15 years old and we wanted a few pictures of him before he crosses over the rainbow bridge. He's been a good dog and will be missed when he does finally cross.

Here's my dad and I (in one of my famous arms-length photos).