If we're at the same service as Gramps and RahRah, we usually beat them to their house after church. On this particular day, we were there probably 15 minutes or so before they were. Without the house key, we were at the mercy of the car's air conditioner. :o) Whenever waiting, Hallie wants out of her carseat. Not a big deal. Today, Jonathan let her "drive" around the block. Gasp! Don't worry...there's little to no traffic and Hallie didn't go over 15 mph. Wait...she can't even reach the pedals! LOL. :o) I have such fond memories of "driving" with my daddy when I was little. Good times. Oh, I also have fond memories of running his red Mazda truck into an embankment while I was driving while sitting in his lap. haha. I digress. She made great memories with her daddy! :o)
Eyes on the road, Hallie!
Hallie and Uncle J (and Charley) under the dining room table--this happens every Sunday that Uncle J comes over for lunch! Those two are quite the pair! :o)