4 April 2015

Last week my parents came to visit over my dad's spring break.  The kids love having Grandma and Grandpa here and wore them out playing War and asking to be read to.  One evening when we were going out to dinner, Grandpa asked if he could drive the Civic.  Nut Brown was in the back seat and I rode shotgun.  Everyone else rode in Flash.  As he was putting the car in reverse, Grandpa asked, "Are there any kids behind me?  No, everyone's in the other car."  He began to back up.  Nut Brown piped up, "I'm behind you, Grandpa!"