On July 4th, we went to a cookout at Grandma's cousin's house. They had great food. Lana loved the cheesy potatoes and tomatoes especially. She tried to play with the other two little kids there, but she's so much tinier than them that she had trouble getting a turn. She's also not quite used to being around kids that are so rough with little ones. We left early because we all were still exhausted.
After that, we had a fairly relaxing time. Lana and I took lots of naps. Lana played in the pool that Grandma got her and with her new bubble lawn mower - or at least had Brent push the lawn mower so she could play with the bubbles. She can't quite go fast enough or press down hard enough to make the bubbles come out herself, but she loved playing with them.




On Saturday, we started our drive back. The drive back was so much easier than the one there. First, we stopped off at Brent's Mamma Crowe (his nanny from when he was little), who is going to be 93 this year. She loved seeing Lana. I need to send her more pictures. She had the ones I sent her at Christmas up in her room. She even managed to come to our wedding and still asks after my grandfather and Annette, who she chatted with. Sharp as anything and loves life. You can't ask for anything more.

Then we spent the night in a little hotel in Little Rock right by the airport. It wasn't anything fancy, but it worked perfectly for us. We drove the rest of the way on Sunday and Lana only got a tiny bit fussy right towards the end after we'd gotten through Dallas and were almost home. She was so excited to get home to her things and her dogs. She ran through the house looking at everything and petting the dogs.





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