Ladybugs

Sticks

And best of all, a ride on Vandaddy's shoulders.......

I was SO nervous that Gavin wouldn't hang on and would flip off backwards. He has a tendency to throw himself out of your arms when you're holding him, so I thought he might do the same thing in this situation. I was quickly reassured when I noticed the tight grip that he had on my Dad's hair. That's the reason for the expression of painful laughter.
Also, for anyone who has wondered why my Dad is called "Vandaddy". It is because his first name is Van, so instead of Grandaddy, he requested Vandaddy. Strange but true. :-)
We had a great weekend that I'll write more about soon. It was so good that I'm typing this on my laptop as I lay in my hammock. I love daylight savings time!

2 comments:
Cute photos! We're currently obsessed with ladybugs at our house, too.
Looks more like Demondaddy!!
I love the pic at the top!
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