Grandpa Tommy sometimes surprises us on Sunday mornings, and he always seems to catch us at our best. This morning, we just happened to have stripped off our clothes and were running around in our skivvies. He never seems to come over when we are in our 3-piece suits and sitting quietly and reading. Oh well.
And honestly, he is the one that started this pillow fight. He likes to wreak havoc and then leave when he's got everything in an extreme state of chaos. One of the million reasons we love him.
Please click on this picture and check out the look of determination on Cooper's face as he winds up:
Proud of the mighty blow I just landed on Grandpa Tommy!
Two minutes before he walked out the door....this is how we try to convince him to stay just a little bit longer. Sadly, it didn't work:
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