
Dad, Mom, Max and I piled in the car on Friday and headed out to Seymour, MO. They must have known I was missin' Papaw and Grandma. We got there just in time for dinner and dessert. I couldn't get enough of that chocolate pie! Mom says I'm my father's son...whatever that means.
On Saturday I crawled all around checking out their new home. I had so much room to play. So fun!
We had to leave that same day. I wish we could have stayed longer, but we had a good time anyway.
Love you Papaw and Grandma!