A Weekend and Grandma and Grandpa's

This isn't the first time I've said it, and it won't be the last, but I've been so busy that I have had a hard time keeping up with this blog!  Who knew that daily-ish would turn into weekly-ish?!  Not I.  Although, can you blame me?  Really? I'm a BABY! An Infant. Someone who lacks understanding of time.  Therefore, I believe I cannot be held accountable for my actions (or lack thereof).

Now, back on track.  I visited my grandma and grandpa's new house last weekend!  I had loads of fun, but riding in the car was NOT part of the fun.  I'm so mad at my parents for forcing me to sit in the car for 5 hours each way that I have taken to screaming every time they try to put me in my carseat now.  That will teach them!

Grandma LOVES to shop on facebook garage sale pages.  She's really good a buying all kinds of great deals.  She thought ahead and bought TWO of these awesome toys.  Then Grandpa gave her a hard time and she sold one.  Now us poor grandkids have to share one riding toy.  We did our best.

Too bad the big one thought the little one could push us both.  I honestly don't know where the kid got that idea.

I think I've had it.

I've been informed that my mom used to be a little crazy.  She loved to match my dad, so she would coordinate their outfits every chance she got.  Because of her history, one might think she planned this, but she swears she didn't.  She, Dad, and I all matched...so we got a picture.  Don't I look good?

 Grandma wanted a picture of her and Grandpa with all of their grandkids.  We had to beg Zoey to stop playing her iPad.  She finally graced us with her look quickly before resuming her hard work of touching pictures and hitting the home button.

They kept putting me so close to that baby that I just couldn't help myself any longer.  I just HAD to touch her.

Of course there had to many moments of picture taking.  And of course it took much time to get everyone together to take it.  Here is a failed attempt at a picture because they forgot to even include my poor dad.

Once everyone was finally there, we could get a picture!  Oh, Wait! Zoey forgot to pay attention!

There we go!  Us men usually don't have so much time to devote to picture taking.  Next time I will refuse a little more.