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A little boy (5 years old), butterflies, bumble-bees, baseball, the beach, BBQ, bedtime stories, and just hangin’ out in the park. Seems like almost everything begins with a “B” that we did ! This was my schedule for the past weekend. My grandson came to visit ( all by himself…, for the whole weekend !). It was a grand time and, to his parents surprise, he didn’t want to go home with them on Sunday night !
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Reluctantly, I let them take him home 😦
We already have plans for the next trip!
We already have plans for the next trip!
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Céad Míle Fáilte 
Seems like you boys (and the butterflies!) had a lovely weekend. That’s terrific! 🙂
It was a marvelous weekend. Already making plans for the next one !!! 🙂
Love your butterfly and what a cutie of a grandson!!! 😀 Grandparents should always be special…
My motto, Keli, is “spoil ’em rotten and then send them home”. 🙂
That’s what I say too! 😀 (Big Grin) LOL
That sounds like so much fun! I wish I could remember if I had days like that with my grandparents
Lily
oh joy! and so good to hear from you!