Grandpa stayed with us for a week and it was like heaven. I loved hearing Annabelle say: "Gwampa" anytime she saw him. And watching them play and laugh together made my heart so happy.
He took us to get milkshakes almost every day, and during church he tickled her face with his pen.
Just like he used to do to me when I was little. :)
During our outings he'd always help her out of her carseat, push her in the stroller, or carry her on his shoulders. They became such cute little buddies.
This past week was such a perfect memory, I wish it could have lasted forever.
He left this morning, and it's always sad to see him go. This time especially since Annabelle doesn't understand where he's gone...
Thank goodness for timeless photographs and beautiful memories.
We really loved having you, Dad!
Can't wait til the next time.