We recently went for a visit to see my Mamaw Denham - this time at my Dad's house in North Carolina. We saw them all last year about this same time but in Louisiana.
We decided to fly instead of drive - a few hours of intense traveling versus 4 days of communal confinement in the car. It was Grant's first time flying the friendly skies and Miles' third. It went ok. We survived but was glad I did not have to do it again in the foreseeable future. Miles did not care for the whole stay in your seat with the seat belt buckled but he had to get over it. On the way home he did much better and I learned a valuable lesson - don't take it off once you get it on. Grant slept most of the way there and got lots of comments about his cheeks!
We didn't really DO much but got a lot of visiting in, which is what we came for. We did make a minor outing to Pullen Park and to the mall. There were no dining excursions though, which is usually a high point of my vacations but can you imagine the hostess' face when you tell her you would like a table for 7 adults and 5 children: 2 boosters, and 2 highchairs? Yes, you get quite a stare :)
Mamaw got to know two of the newest grand babies in the Denham clan, Grant and Dylan. That was one of the main agendas of the trip. We don't get to see her often and I am glad we took this opportunity.
Dylan post-breakfast. He wears it well.
Mason manning the bacon station at breakfast.
A very nice park indeed.
I believe this was Miles' first excursion on a real boat.
(probably about something of great importance like that rock there.)
Our mall should take note.
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