Good Times With Grandparents

My children spent a week with my parents.  They had a ball. Was it because my parents own a farm or was it because they spent time with my parents, sisters, nieces, and nephew.  This picture is of my parents farm truck.  The children and I followed my parents to Pontotoc, MS for farm supplies.  After we picked them up, we had a picnic on back of the farm truck at the local Wal-Mart. My children were tickled pink. Fried chicken, Kool-aid bursts, and Popsicles were a fun delight, but not as fun as "sitting on Granddaddy's truck!"