Grandma and Bill stopped at our house on their way from Michigan to Arizona. It was really nice to visit with them for a few days and not so nice to get whipped by the 'ills in Euchre.
Henry certainly capitalized on their time here. He especially liked the never-ending supply of candy that Bill provided.
Here the girls were working on puzzles, Grandma was working on a craft, and the guys were annoying us, I'm sure.
Here's an example of Henry's idea of personal space. Good thing Bill puts up with him.