Trip to Grandma's

We traveled far north, well 20 some odd miles, to mommom and poppop's house. All would have been great had there not been an accident, completely pointless lane blockages and a forced alternate route on the highway, which added a good ten minutes. Troy was antsy to say the least. By the time we were unknowingly whisked on to I10, after the accident and lane closures, and the baby crying hysterically, not to mention the traffic, Troy was ready to throw in the towel. We had not even made it to the other side of down town.

In the end we made it though and he got to see some of the UT game. Grayden was a hit, of course. Who can resist a cute baby who smiles and coos at you? We were awarded, or is it burdened, with gifts, aka 80% useless stuff, and dinner. Dinner was good. We had Cracker Barrel. Bacon, eggs, a pancake and a half and I was ready to go. We arrived home not a moment too soon as it was nearly Grayden's bed time. Luckily there was not TOO much fuss and he was out, after his bath and dinner.

The moral of the story: Troy says next time they can come to us!lol