Monday, June 19, 2006

If not the beach, how about the desert?


That's right, we packed up the ol' family truckster and made the 7 hour journey to visit his grandparents in Brawley. After we loaded everything up we looked like the Griswald's, all the way down to the dog, the only thing missing was Grandma strapped to the top of the car. Austin was great, he ate twice and the crying was minimal. When we got there he got to spend lots of time with his Uncles, Grandparents and even checked out a few horses. Austin loved the pool and the fact that Grandpa Ross keeps his house cold enough that you could hang meat in it. This made sleeping a lot more comfortable, maybe his parents shouldn't be so dang cheap this summer and run the air in their house. Whoever said the Imperial Valley obviously hasn't been to Grandpa Ross's house.

1 comment:

ZParents said...

These photos make me pine to visit Grandpa Ross and Grandma Carol's house again! I wanna swim in the pool, drink cocktails by the light of the moon and dine on the finest cow flesh this side of Kobi!