Gatorland

It could be an attraction park ride, with the excitement that it produces. The words "grampy" and "gator" go hand in hand, and all day every day this is all Scott needed to be happy with life.
Look at the grin!!


First thing in the morning, last thing before bed. All day every day, like I said.


Hey, that rhymed!


We tried several times to feed the donkeys and horses next door with a camera present, but they were never there. He DID, however, feed them when the camera wasn't there. And he loved it. And he loved even more when anyone besides the donkey made a donkey sound.

"Daddy, you do it" "Mommy, you do it" "Daddy, you do it again"
It never ceases to amaze me the things you don't hesitate to do once you are a parent. All for the amusement of one little friend.


Grampy has a power wheels gator that Scott practiced steering on, but if he could convince you (which, let's be honest, wasn't very hard) he wanted the "big gator" most of the time. We won't be purchasing a power wheels gator anytime soon, because that would take all the fun out of "gators at grampy's". But he sure does love them!

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