When Papa and Grandma Jo come to town... we have fun.
We had a Father's Day BBQ.
We went to Home Depot and someone thought he was big enough to sit up in the cart.
We played games and snuggled a whole bunch.
We went to Springdale and Zion.
She made silly faces!
He pulled dad's goatee.
We saw bambi.
He fell asleep on the ride.
We hiked weeping rock.
They took a selfie.
We loved the rain.
She took a picture. They shopped.
These boys melt my heart. Wish my Becks was here with them.
We were utterly spoiled by Mary Jo and Papa Ron. It was a wonderful 10 days. I wish their car would have been more broken so we could have kept them longer. We had a blast playing worst case scenario and mexican train. We ate until we were sick every night. We fell in love with my mom's coconut cake and had it just about every evening. Papa did some fixer upper things around the house, and Grandma Jo took care of EVERYTHING else. We are so blessed.
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