Good-bye to Great-Mom-mom

I've decided I only like airports half of the time. I like the half when we're picking people up the best. The other half isn't so much fun. Today we went to the airport for the not-so-much-fun half.

Before we had to say good-bye, Great-Mom-mom and I spent some time looking at the new ornament she brought for me. Then we hopped in the car. Great-Mom-mom rode in the back so we wouldn't miss out on any playing time.

Then it was time for good-bye. I stretched out my arms for one final hug and made Mommy and Great-Mom-mom cry. Good-byes are sad, but, still, I'm thankful we had a really fun visit. Come again sometime soon Great-Mom-mom. I miss you already...