I'm not sure he realized that New York is really far away from Oregon. Geography really isn't his thing. If it was, I'm sure he would have realized that it was a silly idea to take this sweet face:
...and these thunder thighs
so very far away.
Before they left, they came and spent some time with us in Rogue River. We had a lot of fun, and I got a few pictures along the way.
We spent some time at the playground near our house.
While we were there, Q's diaper got a little on the full side. Fortunately, he knew what to do...
Our date at the playground was followed a couple of days later by a big family/friend barbeque. The highlight for our boy was the motorcycle. He had a perma grin when he was riding with grandpa, and some very serious tears when grandpa took time to give the other little boys a ride.