Guess Who Came to Town?

Well, here I am on a slide.

It looks like I'm at the park.

Except, no...

I'm actually indoors...

And soon to be in MY train room at the children's play museum...

Where I took OPA when he came to town this weekend! (Oma came too, yippee!)







Here I am on Saturday morning reading with Opa.



At long last, my swing is up in my backyard. Opa hung my tree swing for me! Wheee!



We all went to the park Saturday afternoon to play a little soccer.



Oma is coaching me on my soccer technique (her advice was to concentrate on kicking the ball and not picking up all the little rocks on the field).






We also rode the cars at the park. Dad wasn't crazy about the color scheme, but I still like this one. I'm secure in who I am. Heck, look at Opa's shirt.








I also pulled out my fleet of Matchbox cars. These are not Opa's Oldsmobiles.



And last, but certainly not least, we got to hang out on the front porch. I am wearing a blue sweater that my great grandmother (Opa's mom) made for me. Perfect for a mild winter day.








I miss you guys!