Grandparents are Great!

Some of my fondest childhood memories are at my grandparents' farm in Saskatchewan. I learned how to drive a truck (at six years old on my grandpa's lap), drive a quad, build a tree fort, and generally entertain myself on a farm outside of a tiny town called Turtleford. Summers were exciting for my brother and me - we got to spend at least a couple weeks with Grandma & Grandpa. That meant homemade buns and cookies, trips to the lake, visits with cousins and family, and staying up late watching movies and playing games.

Annika may not have a farm to visit in summer vacations to come, but she does have fantastic grandparents to make wonderful memories with. She is well loved and I look forward to watching her grow up enjoying time with her grandparents.

Here are some pictures of A while visiting with her Grandpas and Grandma.
with Grandpa

with Grandma

with Grandpa (aka Abuelito)

with Great Grandma (my Grandma)!


There's one picture missing from this post. My mom would've been over the moon to have a granddaughter...she was so excited to know that we were expecting a baby. I like to imagine God pushing aside the clouds now and then for her to have a look at Annika from heaven.

Penny