
Grandpa came back to St. George with Jen and Michael for 3 days. Daniel and Mya were feeling pretty punny with colds but I think he still had a good time. Mya only wanted mom when she didn't feel good... but she came around and gave Grandpa some love'n. On Sunday we spent about 4+ hours playing at the park soaking up some sun and flying Julie's kite. Haleigh and Michael took him on a really long bike ride in the nice warm weather that ended in a flat tire for Grandpa. oops. I hope he was still thankful for the exercise! And he and Michael hit probably 1000 baseballs at the batting cages! The kids couldn't wait to take him to Pirate Island pizza, too! Then Ju, the kids, and I took him back to Vegas where he had to cash in... and catch his plane. Thanks for coming Grandpa! Next time we'll try and all be feeling better.







