It really was. Grandpa picked me up Friday morning and took me to Hendersonville. We had a lot of fun. I had Wendy’s for lunch, and since it was Grandpa, I actually ate some of my chicken nuggets. I also got to have some Fries and a bit of Frosty, and we got to visit Grandmama at her work and see all the office ladies.
Mommy, Daddy, Uncle Todd and Aunt Sarah all came for the weekend, too. Taking the rare opportunity to please such a large audience, I performed my famous sumersaults and pot-lid percussion routines. I have also deduced that sticking fingers in one’s ears is a form of praise much like applause. I mean, why else would they do it every time I brought those lids close?
Can anyone else hear that ringing?
And I got to go on a boat! Daddy, Grandpa, and I hit the lake for some water fun. I was a little nervous at first, but I was very brave and had a LOT of fun. My favorite parts were the bumps… if they stopped, I’d just hop in Daddy’s lap until I was tired. And there were ducks! And BABY boats!! Ok, so I think I heard Daddy call the baby boat a “Jetski”, but I’m pretty sure it’s just a baby boat.
October 8, 2007 at 3:37 pm |
Wow – looks like fun little one … welcome back to the blogging world. And yes, those are baby boats ….. miss you bunches and bunches.
October 9, 2007 at 9:33 pm |
The wave in the hair was pretty cool too! We will have to work on the drunken sailor steering next time.