We said goodbye to Gramma and Grampa today, and boy, do we miss them already! After our mini-vaca to Sunriver, we've been kickin' it back at home while Dadda worked. Both girls got mild colds and gave their runny noses and coughs to Gramma and Grampa. So, we mostly stayed indoors, despite a brief break in the weather which included a wagon ride though the park. We also celebrated Piper's birthday with our dear friends, the Lutu's. But that's a separate post in the near future. Piper took her
first steps to Grampa, and McKinley sang song after song, like a jukebox with an endless supply of quarters.
Grampa coaxes Piper into taking her first steps.
McKinley in desperate need of a bang trim.
Go Wildcats!
Gramma and her Granddaughters underneath the only tree in the park with leaves on their branches.
Bundled-up sickies.
Grampa and Piper rockin' their Alaskan attire.
Grampa snuggles.
Three generations.
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