Grandpa & Grandma Golf Cart

My Grandpa & Grandma Golf Cart came to visit me from Nebraska when I was 1 week old. All the grandkids call them that because they live on a golf couse and Grandpa gives rides on his golf cart. He's a crazy driver and doesn't have a car seat so mom says I have to wait until I'm older to ride the golf cart. They are so cool...I love visiting them. Grandpa's jokes don't make any sense but when he tells them he makes funny faces which makes us all laugh!






















This is my Grandma Golf Cart feeding me. Boy, does she know how to get the burps right out of me.
















This is my mom and Grandma Golf cart at the Keystone Blues and Brews festival. I was only 1.5 old....mom was way too paranoid so we just sat in the pizza shop while everyone else partied. That was OK by me....I just slept the entire time.

Here is mom and Steve.... I'm in the stoller all covered up. My mom thought someone (like Steve) was going to spill beer on me so she kept me completely covered up.

This is just a good picture of Grandma and Grandpa Golf Cart.