What a weekend! While Lucy Ann and Nana had fun doing other things these last few days, PawPaw and Mason made fun on their own... tractor rides, a trip to the fire station and eating popsicles in their makeshift "tent" (under the quilt-draped dining room table) were just a few of the many activities that made happy, lasting memories for two of the (undoubtedly sleepy tonight) men in my life! If only we could slow down time*.
I love you both~
Life is Good!
*40 years ago today Mr. Goodneedle and I graduated from high school together.
No, wait... that can't be right. Not 40 years!
It was only 1971. Oh.
Wow!
11 comments:
What fun pictures. If it was 40 years ago for you, that means 1976 was 35 years ago for moi. Holy Cow! That can't possibly be true....
Oh my such great memories, we can't be that old I am getting ready to go to my 50th class reunion and no way does it seem that long!I love to hear the stories of your precious grandchildren!,Hugs, Marie
I especially love the tent! Your grandchildren are blessed with the best grandparents!
Grandchildren are all about creating memories and grandpa sure has it down pat. Love your sharings. Judy C in NC
1971 was a very good year ... and 40 is a very good number!
Hugs ~ enjoy the precious moments!
What wonderful moments you've captured here and shared with us. I love seeing PawPaw enjoying being a PawPaw with Mason. So special!!!!
I'm sure Mr Goodneedle was tired by the end of his time with Mason. The pictures of the two them are so cute.
The time in the "tent"...oh how sweet!! My guys loved doing that too. What wonderful memories being made :)
Wow he is growing so fast! We made plenty of tents inside to weather the Wyoming winters as kids..how fun.
Delightful visit with you via your great pictures of two of your fav guys!! Good to see Mason's doing so well and growing so fast!
Yes, sadly where does time go?
Time does tend to play tricks on us. I bought my brother a birthday card, and knowing that it was a big round number day, it said "Happy 40th. I brought it home, and my daughter asked me, why 40? He is turning 50. Oops. I know we are in our forties, but somehow, that next round number seemed like it was too big.
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