The Goose's paternal grandparents are in town and he is putting on a show as usual -- big hugs, lots of playtime on the floor with Grammy, and laptime with Grampy. In the picture above we are at a Japanese restaurant where The Goose was able to indulge his pyromania like a champ.
Sadly enough, the blog may be ignored for a few days, since we are leaving tomorrow for Arizona. Wish us luck on Goose's first plane ride and trip to the Grand Canyon.
Lots of love to everyone!
To my first on his 14th, 15th, and 16th
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