a visit from ba-nah betty

Zak and I received a wonderful treat last weekend: Grandma Betty came to visit! Or, as she is now known, Ba-Nah. Never mind that ba-nah is also how we say banana. We like Ba-Nah much more than we like ba-nahs. Which is quite a bit, by the way. Anyhow, we treated her to a fancy dinner at Russell's Sunday night, where we amazed her with our man-size appetites.


Still hopped up on barbeque sauce when we got home, we stripped off our shirts and ran around like maniacs for about an hour. Ba-Nah seemed to enjoy the show and even got in on the action (although she chose to keep her shirt on, as did Daddy).


Thanks for coming to see us, Ba-Nah. We love you soooooo much. Hug!