So we began our Father's Day weekend by hanging the Jolly Roger as a warning signal to the neighborhood that the grandkids had arrived.
Got in some hoops.
Created a scenario with
both cavalry and WWII trucks and tanks.
Paid a visit to Grandpa's
Flew a few planes from the dollar store.
If it could be climbed,
they tried it.
Funny how Fathers' Day is actually all about the kids.
|Hard to say which father - Dad or Granddad - had a better day.|