Our first trip with Will was to a little town in west Alabama called Thomaston to see my Aunt Anne, her husband Terry and my grandmother Elva. Aunt Anne is my father's sister and Grandma is my father's mother. It was a long trip, but well worth it. My grandmother will soon turn 98! We are all so proud of her. We arrived Wednesday evening and had dinner with Aunt Anne, Uncle Terry and my cousin Stewart.
Soon, after we arrived, Will passed out for a long nap.
Throughout the trip, Will was quite the daddy's boy.
This is Will on Thanksgiving morning. I just love the duck feet.
First thing in the morning, we headed out to see Grandma. She represents 5 generations. Will is the latest of her many great-grandchildren.
It was a precious moment when I handed her to him. We have so little family left on my mother's side, so it was really wonderful for him to meet his only living great grandmother.
I know Will was thinking that he would live the rest of his life in a carseat. Travel is tough on a little one.
We had breakfast at one of the two places open on Thanksgiving.
It was a precious moment when I handed her to him. We have so little family left on my mother's side, so it was really wonderful for him to meet his only living great grandmother.
I know Will was thinking that he would live the rest of his life in a carseat. Travel is tough on a little one.
We had breakfast at one of the two places open on Thanksgiving.
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Okay I've got chill bumps looking at the pix of Will and his Great Grandma. How priceless is that! I know she must have enjoyed hugging and kissing all over those sweet little cheeks. And I know she loved seeing her granddaughter too. :) -V
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