A couple of weekends ago, we took Crosby up to my uncle's place on the White River.
The trip served as a test run for our upcoming beach trip. We wanted to see how Crosby would do in the car and sleeping in an unfamiliar place. The good thing is that we also had a wonderful, relaxing weekend. The bonus was getting to spend some time with my dad's brother, my Uncle Gill.
So this picture is pretty special. My Dad thought his little brother was the bee's knees and here he is with Crosby:
Dad and Gill didn't look much a like when they were younger, but as both got older and the Graves' genes took over, they started to look more and more alike. Gill has 9 grandchildren of his own! So he's an old pro at this.
Someone loved the ROCKS!
Thanks for a fabulous weekend, Uncle Gill! We love you!
Love,
Carmen
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