Grammy and Papa Ron got tired of their West Coast livin la vida loca and decided to try out a different style of life. The Paula Deen style that only happens down in the bottom right in a little place we like to call Carolina Country. When they first arrived we had to give them a proper welcome and we did so by introducing them to our pet gator. We like to call him Fluffy.
Needless to say, Little Man was excited to show off his mad skills for a new audience.
Being a tour guide must be in Connor's blood, here he is x'plainin the history of Lake Moultrie to Papa Ron.
And little Miss Precious was happy to have new faces to look at besides boring old mom and dad.
I dunno who these two strangers are, but they certainly kept some good food flowin in the kitchen!!
Of course it wouldn't be much of a vacation without riding 'The Beast' at least once.
We even got all dressed up in our Sunday best
And Grammy found her favorite type of shade in Downtown.
We took a little peak at a plantation or two.
No southern experience is entirely complete without parkin your rear in a good ol' fashioned rocking chair.
And we finished 'er off with a visit to a blackwater swamp. This was our favorite part, the pictures don't hardly do it justice.
And of course, before it was all over they had to say goodbye to Fluffy.
It's hard to tell, but Fluffy had tears in his eyes. I guess Grammy and Papa Ron really made an impression on him.
"Now when you're texting, make sure you get a good firm grip on the phone and use both thumbs for optimum efficiency".
These poses look strangely familiar... where have I seen this before???
Wait a minute... now I remember!
"Now when you're texting, make sure you get a good firm grip on the phone and use both thumbs for optimum efficiency".
These poses look strangely familiar... where have I seen this before???
Wait a minute... now I remember!
