The documentation of vacation fun continues, with a foggy afternoon after dinner with Grampy, who came up to spend a night and day with us in Maine.
It was touch and go whether the skies would cooperate and we could make it to the beach, so it was very last minute when we decided to risk the rain, pajama pants, sweatpants, and all.
The rain held off, and even if it hadn’t, the time together at the beach would have been worth it! We don’t get to see Grampy much, but when we do, it’s always such fun!
The kids love the opportunity to play with him!
We all do! Love you, Grampy!