G

We recently had another visitor. His name is G. I know, I know, you wish you were cool enough to go by that name. Sorry - you ain't.

Okay I lied (a little). His name is actually Howard and he is Garrett's Dad. But when he became a grandpa he decided to just go by 'G.' In Jack speak, it's "Geeeeeee." He came to visit for a week and it was great. Jack loved it - especially because G brought him a McDonald's hash brown every morning when he went on his coffee run. Man, can we talk about how delicious those things are?

Since Jack is the boss, G's visit consisted of us doing all the things he loves. We hit up the swings, the pool, and the park. We also fed the fish at Bridal Veil Falls, visited the Thanksgiving Point Farm, used our soon-to-be expired Pass of All Passes at the batting cages/arcade, and cheered on Gar at his softball game. Well "cheered on" is a little generous - mostly we chased Jack around and watched him dump a melted snow cone on himself.

Thanksgiving Point Farm

This graffiti made me laugh out loud. (Also I knew Gracie and Hannah would appreciate it)

Batting Cages

Softball Game 

Unfortunately, G did have to go home and life had to go back to normal. Well Jack and I pretty much do the same stuff, but Garrett had to go back to working. Lame. We loved having him as a guest (and his complimentary babysitting didn't hurt either). At least next time he visits he won't have to sleep on our living room floor!