The two weeks that grandma and grandpa came, were really full! We had a dedication or two, I was in a wedding for a very good friend, we had lots of outings and even the Franks came to see us.

It never fails, no matter how tired, stressed, or crying, this little man cheers up the minute you put him on his changing table!

Have any of you ever heard of The Funky Griddle? It is located on
Brandsford Ave, just past the my parents store...The Beaded Bungalow. They have hot plates in the center of your table where you cook your own pancakes and eggs. They have all these different toppings and it is yummy! It was a little hot in there, but loved it! That is where we are, in the picture below. All the grandparents met us there for a very filling breakfast. Is this not the sweetest shot of dad with his grandson?

We had to take
Terje and
Berit to Cracker Barrel for their last meal before catching a flight. Otherwise, it would be like they never came to the south. If you look closely at this picture, Bob and Sally Anderson are sitting behind us (For those of you who know them from church).

It took three generations to
truly define handsome!

Sad goodbye's are only soothed by sweet hello's. Till we meet agian. Tusen Takk for at dere kom