|Ryan in the red shirt, Heather coming toward us|
Brody hiding behind Heather. Little skunk. LOL
|Brody showing Grandma his new Pound Puppy his |
Aunt Tiffany gave him.
Brody is five years old going on fifty-five. I'm sure I'll have a few Brodyisms to relay during the next 7 days, but here's one that happened in the past day or two. Ryan has been telling Brody he has to behave on the plane or they would throw them off. Later, Ryan saw Brody throwing plastic grocery bags up in the air and watching them float down. When Ryan asked what he was doing, Brody said, "I think we should take some of these with us in case they throw us off the plane, we can use them as parachutes."
|Brody sound asleep with Puppy. He's such an angel. :-)|
It's still daylight here, but it didn't keep him from zonking out. Grandma is one happy camper.
Until next time.