Tennessee
Mom took Braeden and I to Tennessee to experience some fun times in her native land. Grandpa Russell sure had his hands full this weekend. 
Braeden said pictures of me, me , me and then would not crack a smile. Its hard to beat some good old porch sittin. We did story time on the porch swing every night. This was a big hit if you don’t count the fact that I got first splinter. My splinter delayed bedtime by and hour and got me some ice cream so overall I will still rate it 5 stars.
Here is Braeden up after dark riding Grandpa’s shoulders after visiting Uncle Gene. 
What an apple tree! Braeden had no idea apples grew on trees and had to eat at least one every day. 
