We went to Branson with the Mohrs for some good old Branson fun.
We all went on a paddle wheel boat ride, which Ernie is still talking about. It was H-O-T but so worth it! Here's rosy-cheeked Len on the boat deck with Laura and Tim.

And of course Ernie was obsessed with the captain and wanted to drive the boat. So he took some initiative, dragged a chair behind the cabin, and pretended he was operating some kind of dials on the back of the door.

Tim worked his magic and got them to allow Ernie to drive the boat!
Other outtings include Silver Dollar City (Ernie does not like Fire in the Hole, but he does like it, but he doesn't like the bumps) and the g-rents stayed home while the kiddies slept so Amber, Jeremy, Tim, and Laura could see The Shephard of the Hills. There was also plenty of fine cooking after the kids were asleep (knocked out from too much fun) and card playing.
Thanks for the trip, Grandpa and Grandma!

And on the way home, Ernie got (more than) a little carsick. We had to take apart his car seat after we returned to get it cleaned, so we took the new one out of its plastic carrier bag. Fun new toy. What, you think we should tell him to stop playing in plastic bags? He just threw up all over himself twice. Might as well let him have a little fun.