Grandpa

Curtis spent some time this week with one of his very favorite people...Grandpa. (Or as he puts it, "Bumpa".) They each had a lot of things to share with one another.

Grandpa explained the proper function of his decorative water feature.

(In other words, he reminds Curtis not to throw rocks in it or swim in it.)

Curtis explained the proper function of his airplanes.

They watched a little TV together.

And Grandpa taught him about a secondary use for a wheel barrow (thanks, dad).

And Curtis enjoyed every moment. If Grandpa left, Curtis demanded that we "go find him". As we started our drive home, he was seriously put out that Grandpa wasn't coming with us. Poor kid. It took him a while to figure it all out.

Post Edit: 4 days after returning home from our vacation, Curtis is still demanding to go "home". I keep reminding him we are home, only to be told he mean's "Bumpa's" home. Sigh.