In Seattle for a birthday party.
She's two. And she knows it. Meanwhile. . .
He's almost six and he handily beats grandpa (check out the board, Grandpa Ha ha in black).
We watched the finale of "The Game of Thrones" last night. A full report later.
Took off for home this morning.
I'll explain the Casper Babypants connection in another post, but I must say I enjoy traveling because it exposes me to music I would never hear. Our Uber driver to the airport is a fan of Lecrae and he had it blastin' in his Kia, so I sat up front with him to find out why and I didn't have to wait long for the answer.
"Yeah, it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
You wanna know how it went down?
I'll tell you"