




Afterwards, we headed over to Swiss Days so I could do a little shopping. I think we were too tired because I only bought some shoes for June. Most people would have finished their day at this point, but not us, we headed over to Oakley, for a quick visit with Bret's Grandparents. They seem to be doing great. The place they are living allows it's residents to have dogs and June loved running after them. The best moments was when she got behind a lady in a wheel chair and started pushing her. After that, we headed over to the Oakley diner for dinner. By this time, June had gone from being pretty shy around Grandpa, to pointing at him and grunting "Papa" whenever she was unhappy or wanted something. It was as if she was saying "I am not happy and you need to fix it." Of course, he did. The girls were tired, but it was a great day. Let's do it again next year!
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