Tucker, Nana, and Mommy shared a funnel cake
And then Tucker rode the carousel again. This time barely holding on at all, waving and giving high fives!
Playing at the playground.
Blowing bubbles in Grandma's yard.
Tucker's running the camera
We ran across the field to see the train close up. When I was younger I always would count the cars on each train as it went past. When my Grandpa was being deeply affected by Alzheimer's toward the end of his life, he thought that was my job; coming to their house and counting the cars on the train!
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