When a sweet new niece is born,
it calls for a trip to go see her.
And the rest of the gang too, of course.
We had a good weekend,
stacked to the brim with things happening.
There was the meet and greet of the little one herself.
And a lot of time was spent saving her from other small people.
There were swing rides with the new big brother.
And sand box time.
Kennedy tasted it, of course.
Big cousin met little cousin.
He loved her.
And Miss Little eats M&Ms after a nap.
There were swing rides and buzzing bees.
There was fresh corn on the cob…
with more then one way to eat it.
Left to right? Right to left?
Around and around?
Or with no hands?
There were golf cart rides and jeep rides.
The Clampett’s came to town.
They had the wave down pat and everything.
Someday we’ll go visit them in Hollywood.
There were tractor rides and ice cream bars.
There was more baby holding
and cousin love.
He is 6 months younger
but a little bigger all around then she is.
And there were pictures of the sweet bebe.
She peaked open an eye to say hello
and then went back to snoozing.
In between all these things,
there was just a lot of action,
just like it always is at Grandma’s.
It’s a good life.