Gramps and Grannie Annie came for a too-short visit this past week. They happened to be here during a vocal EXPLOSION! So, the boys started calling Gramps “Baba” and “Babo” depending on their mood at the time.
We put Gramps to work immediately changing door knobs (who on earth installs a knob requiring a KEY for Pete’s sake on an internal bathroom. Sheeesh), fixing broken door jambs, installing dimmers and giving lessons on electricity to Dave.

Gramps even made us some of his famous potato dumpling soup. It is gone already, though.

Grannie Annie and Baba left today at around noon. And after their afternoon nap the boys woke up asking where Baba was and pointing to the guest room. They’ll be back soon, guys!

Weather is lovely, wish you were here.