He shouted for joy and pumped his fist!
The temp was just right and couldn't be better
unless of course his diaper was a little less wetter.
but once he was changed, he gave Grammy D a hug
and she kissed his cheek while shaking out a rug.
She could multitask five things at once,
but when it came to Rory... well she just loved him tons!
We had lots of fun playing games, sitting down, relaxing, eating Mexican food in an old jail cell, cyber bowling (although Kim needs me to clarify that it's really called glow bowling. But I swear in Wisconsin we always called it cyber bowling) for New Years, doing a jig to Disney songs and drinking two cups of Dunkin Donuts coffee. (I mean, in New Hamp there is a DD on every corner, and despite the fact my wife promised me that I could have DD every day, due to availability, I only got it twice. I guess that's reality.)
I will say however that Grammy D made sure my belly was always full with the best things New Hampshire could offer. I'm sure you can imagine Kim's reactions.
"Where is my food? Why don't you make anything that I like?"
"But I did!" Grammy D responds flustered from the redhead's sudden daggers.
"You did?" Kim asks.
"Yes. I made you all of this veggie lasagna!"
"Oh," Kim says at a loss for words.
"See dear," I say. "It really is Christmas!"
I also made Aunt Lindsey pose with Rory for his five month pictures! What better way to say I'm five months old in January than with a snowman picture and a blizzard happening in the background! I just don't think we could have planned it any better!
The time slipped away from us and before we knew it. It was time to go. But isn't that always the way the story goes when you are visiting? There were tears, kisses and snowflakes on the day we left. But I mean... I'm sure they wouldn't delay our flight, right? I mean we have a baby. I guess that's another story.
When Rory left he kissed everyone goodbye.
I swear there was a little tear in his eye.
We rode to Manchester and flew through the air
Soon he'd be in Florida where the weather was always fair!
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