It’s been over a year and a half since I’ve seen my grandson Alex, who turned 3 in April.
I can think of nothing I’d rather do than share the next few days with you as we get reacquainted and fall in love all over again…
The Journey:

Old Glory flies high and
Gas prices do too
140 miles more before we leave the high cost of living in the Northeast behind…

Storm on the horizon
Unwanted voyeurs
One who is thankful for the break.
345 miles to go for sloppy kisses…

Oh…and a windmill, of course.
300 miles more to giant hugs from little arms

Silos and Barns growing out of the Corn
and oh….
Crackin’ the Barrel on every corner!
200 miles and we pop the top and pull the cork.

The Gas Prices Fall
And the Caverns are Cavernous
100 more to their front door.


Basketball, football, soccer and all
Running, shooting, fetching, “no fair!”
I’m goin’ swimming…hop in gram, we’ll share.
So ends the first day…worth the trip and worth the heat.
Stay tuned for the next installment…getting down on the trampoline then popsicle parties and bubble magic.
🙂
He’s adorable..and yes, so totally worth all of those miles! Savor every second..but then, I know you will! 🙂
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You know it sister! 🙂
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I am feeling those warm fuzzies all the way in Oklahoma. So happy you are there with your adorable little guy. ♥
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so happy here also Paula…although that warm fuzzy feeling is hard to distinguish between the melting feeling when we go outside! 🙂
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Oh I know it darling! Hot!
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Wishing you the most wonderful, sloppy kisses time…
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Thanks Mim…it has been and will only get sloppier!
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Fantastic Rhonda!
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Thanks Jules. xoxo
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Love your little man and your post
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Thanks Tink…me too!
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