Andrew eating an apple...okay, he's not really eating it. He doesn't have any teeth. But he did enjoy gnawing on it.
Henry and my nephew, Lane, riding horse. This was taken at 10 am Sunday morning. Church was at 11 am. Yikes!!!
This is Andrew and my grampa. Andrew was named after his dad.
Andrew and Charles opening up a present. You can see that Andrew is doing pretty well sitting. He can make it for a little while, but if he gets excited...watch out!!The boys did everything. They rode horse, tractors, bobcats, 4-wheelers.. all with help. They fed bottle calves, played in giant sand piles, walked on a train track, and Henry helped my dad and brother fix the fence for the cows.
Our trip home was as eventful as the time spent with family. We left Grand Forks this morning at 7:30 am. We made it about 30 miles and Charles vomited....3 times. I tried to clean up the first one while driving.. we stopped at a rest area after the 2nd...and at a little gas station after the 3rd. We only had a carry on bag in the van since we had packed the big suitcase in a little trailer so we could bring home a table and chairs. After the 3rd episode, I had to carry him into the gas station wearing only pants. He had no other clothes so we had to put him back in his pajamas wearing Henry's dirty socks. Oh my. Where was my mom? It took us 2 hours to go about 70 miles. We did make it home with no other problems. But, the van will be taken to get the carpet shampooed tomorrow.
Andrew practiced spitting the whole way home. He's very good at it now.
The boys, and us, were very glad to get home. I took Andrew up to his room and he just looked around, and then he got this huge smile and started kicking his legs and waving his arms and trying to spin around to see everything. He was glad to be home.
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