Time to go home....

Tuesday morning we went to Stu's shop to visit. Ollie got to ride on the forklift!

They even picked up a big box and moved it around! After Ollie got off that forklift he was wandering around outside then went running back into the shop as fast as he could "Stu, Stu, Stu.. I found another one!!!" He found another forklift. He thought he had really found something great!

Before we left we stopped for lunch. Ollie and I had just come back from the bathroom and he shut the door as hard as he could. He said "I locked it". We got back to the table outside and I guess he felt bad so he said he was going to unlock the door. He got up and opened the door and let it close easy and said "it's not locked anymore" then he started back for the table. He did not see the table across from us and ran right into it with his eye and got a cut right along his eyebrow. He has a giant black eye now. We are going to have to start calling him scar face. This is the 4th time in his 2 1/2 years that he has hit his head around his eye. Poor little guy. We made it through the whole trip and this had to happen right at the very end. Oh well. He took a little nap on the way to the airport but he was excited to fly on the airplane!

Snow! He says while looking out the window at the mountains!

We really had a great time! Thanks Mom and Stu for flying us out there! It was a wonderful vacation!