Grandma and Papa came for a visit. Mom, Sam, and I walked and walked. Unbeknownst to us, John Paul was secretly "stalking" us. As I came up the path, he tore out of the woods and charged right towards me. Oh, it was scary!! I shrieked. And he's lucky to still have a mama to make his meals for him and tuck him in bed at night! I'll give you a break today...no heavy thoughts...just lots and lots of pictures from our weekend walk. And no, unfortunately no pictures of John Paul's moment of raging lunacy!
