Escanaba in da moonlight

I had a fabulous time last week with Gram and Gramps. Between Mom and Grandma Betty, they took 172 photos. And though I missed my dad, I'm protesting being back in Milford - between 7 a.m. and 6 p.m., there are only 2 arms to hold me now. Not 6 (or more!). So, Mom is having a hard time getting those photos processed and up on my blog. She says they might have to wait until the weekend, when Dad's arms can help. So hold tight people...