Grandpa loves his boy

Of course, I had to start with a picture that has nothing to do with the title. :)Andersen is so lovable. Even through all of the crazy things he does (today's include peeing on the floor, pooping in the bathtub, and hitting his sister in the head with a hard toy...I'm seeing stitches in her head in the future) he is just so darn lovable! The other day, he took a nap at 2pm and when it was time to put Hayley down for bed at 8pm, he was STILL asleep! I know, my fault, I shouldve waken him up. But I hoped he'd sleep all night (ha!). He was up at 8:30 but did actually go back to sleep at 10:30. Silly boy. I made him a bed in front of the tv so he could watch a movie. :) Anyway, onto the title of this post. My dad seriously loves my son. And my daughter. And Sammy. And Dallen. And Kai. It is amazing to me how equally and differently my parents love each of their grandchildren. I dont ever feel like they compare or spoil one more than the other and I hope my sister's feel the same. My parents do such a great job of of making all of their grandkids feel loved.

So on Tuesday, I was working with my younger siblings and I went outside to see this cuteness. My dad giving Andersen a ride on his shoulders as they walked through the irrigation.

Andersen was having such a fun time looking at the trees and the water with Grandpa.

I love the love that my dad has for my son.