...and then there were two

Today I took my first car ride to the airport with Mommy, Daddy and Grandma Dene. When we arrived at the airport, Grandma Dene got out of the car and didn't get back in. I only know three people, and she is one of them. Now I am left with the two weirdos.


Here is a picture of me and Grandma Dene. Daddy said it is rare to get a picture of Grandma with a nice smile. She must really like me.