SO anyways, on Memorial Day this year, we spent some time at the funeral home, and then went to seriously-the-coolest-ever-park where we had a family picnic all together and I had this constant craving for Cheeto Puffs! And honestly- when you think about it (and look at them) they truly are the most disgusting, artificial things ever. BUT I loved them and I ate a ton and then after that we went to the mall where I got a Cinnabon! What the.
At the park, McKay tried to teach Jax to roll down the hill. Jax ran wild and free and was not intimidated at all by any of the other little kids. He was even brave enough to enter himself into a game and try to steal a few balls! Then he ran back to the blanket, where his "Papa Jojo" would refuel him with some Squirt so he could run wild again. Grandparents really are the best.