Here are the last of my pictures from our time at "Uncle Jeff's house" as Owen affectionately calls it. We were just an hour from home when Owen announced that he was ready to go back. He loves playing with his cousins and he thinks Michigan is the best place on earth.
Grandpa and Aubrey. The grandkids are all pretty attached to grandpa. They love to wrestle with him. We didn't know anyone at the church Ben preached at last Sunday. But there was a man that looked like my dad. Owen ran up to him and grabbed his leg and started jumping up and down yelling, "GRANDPA! GRANDPA!" When the man looked down at him Owen looked up at me and said, "Is this my Grandpa Rademacher?" Um, no.
My two grandmothers surprised me by showing up at my sister's house one afternoon. They came with lots of fresh produce from their gardens. It was a wonderful treat!