rocks and a surprise visit

bumpa came home from mexico with rock crystals.  the boys couldn't resist.  they made their mama drive all the way over here to look at the rocks...and take some home.  but then isn't that the definition of a boy... 'a noise with a rock in his pocket'.  then, of course, they had to have a root beer and a snack and then where did they go.  on nana's big, comfy bed to watch "kid shows".  made for one happy nana.

all is right with the world.

(well, except for the shoes on the bed...what's a nana to do.)