Visit from Papa

I had a great time with my Papa (mom's dad) who came and visited us all the way from Florida for the long weekend.

Papa has a fun hat I liked to wear and two pens.

He cooked a fabulous dinner that thankfully Gerald and Tolia helped us eat.
They kept our stomachs from exploding.

Papa pulls me around the yard in the wagon. I love it. When is he coming back?