Dad holding his youngest grandchild for the first time. (Melissa’s little Noralie)
The welcoming committee! Eight little people, all obediently not running into traffic.
This was soooooo funny to me. Dad got here in the evening and after he ate, he tried to read to the girls at about 8pm. After some 35ish hours of travel with just naps, he didn’t even notice himself falling asleep or Maggie putting his hat on. Anna kept jostling his arm and he somehow made it to the end of a book humorously titled, “Four Little Old Men.”
Love these pictures! Thank you for posting them!
Great to be with you and to resume my book reading duties! Although I admit I was not at the top of my game this time.
glad he made it safely there!!