We got back from our trip to Arizona to visit my Dad, J’s Papa, but just now downloaded the pictures from the camera. I took quite a few! So, since there are so many cute ones, we will do this is stages.
The first thing we did when we got there was hit the playground. Of course.
It became abundantly clear that J was a true Oregonian since he kept crying every time is was in the light of that crazy glowing orb thing up in the sky (the sun), so we had to go buy him a hat. He was much happier the 2nd day with help from the hat.
(More on this trip later. Too many pictures, too little drive to rummage through them all…)