Last weekend we went up to my parents house for a day. The boys had a blast rough housing with Grandpa Loren.
First they decided to pile all these blankets up on him... which surprisingly, or not surprisngly enough, he tolerated without even a peep.
Then they spent every ounce of energy bugging him, talking in his ear, jumping on him, throwing pillows on him, dog piling, and climbing on him. I think this is one of the reasons Braxton loves Bupah so much, becuase he tolerates just about anything for the sake of them having fun.
Exhibit A:
I suppose he got a little bit even by doing a little tickling.
Don't you just love Braxton's somewhat evil expression while he's trying to get another jab in at Grandpa Loren?
By the end of night they were completely exhuasted from running, jumping, yelling, squealing, and climbing all over "bupah" (as Braxton refers to his best buddy.)
It was a fun trip.
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