Visiting Grandaddy

Occasionally a Friday afternoon will find us downtown at the barbershop. After the boys have neatly trimmed hair and are chewing on sweet wads of Super Bubble, we like to walk down the street to visit Grandaddy at his office. Upon arrival, all manner of desk drawer exploring, lamp adjusting, and furniture climbing ensues. Grandaddy is very patient with us... and he's always happy to see us.