Since Jon’s cousin Scott’s wedding was a few weeks after Quinn was born, we decided it was probably best not to bring a 3-week old on a germ-laden cross country flight. So I stayed back with Quinn while Jon and Lilla headed eastward. On the trip, Lilla got to hang out with her cousins and aunts and uncles and grandparents. And all of this hanging out involved attending her first Sox game (with cotton candy and fireworks), a birthday brunch for her twin cousins Ava and Jack, a rehearsal dinner with kiddie cocktails and a week long solo trip to Grandma and Grandpa’s house on the lake with craft-making, cookie-baking, boating, tea-partying and tractor riding to name a few. Suffice it to say, Lilla had a blast. The pics below prove it.
Thank you so much for sharing those pic’s. My little Grands are very close to the same age and I smile in delight at the comparable situations and activities. Grandchildren ROCK!
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