That's all I think of looking at these images. It feels like pure little kid fun; running around half dressed, playing in the sandbox, jumping on the furniture, climbing on the dog, resting in the sunshine, reading in mom and dad's big bed, running down the hill, digging in the garden. I got such a nice sense of relaxed fun and room and time for enjoying all of the little things when visiting Grant and his family. They gave me much needed coffee, let me hang out on the floor and play toys, and walk around the backyard in my barefeet with a sweet little boy. Not a bad job.
