When grandparents come into town

on an ordinary Friday afternoon, what do you do?

If you are Russell, you play with your Paw Paw

You listen to stories being told totally ignore the adults telling boring stories ;)



Your not-long-enough arms reach for Dog



And you marvel at the way grandparents make you feel like the most special boy alive



And you just might become a little mischievous...and end up looking like you were caught with your hand in the cookie jar...



...or the beer cooler, as the case may be. (obviously he did not partake; please don't call CPS on us!)

All in all, a wonderful day to be a little boy. Or a grandparent. Or, of course, a parent.