lunch with the great-grandparents

Maria and I met for lunch at my folks, and they were very busy little boys.  

Here they're offering the child to choose a donut.

He picked the biggest, gooey one of all, wow.   That's delicious.

I love that little face, the chocolate lips.

When it was time to go, they kept bringing out more and more toys, and then finally just threw a mutiny and cried about leaving.

Maria said, "Kids have been crying when they leave here since forever.  We gotta go."

I laughed. That's a true story.

Thanks Mom and Dad for a wonderful Monday.

So much love, Val