Man, he is getting so big.

Central Illinois is supposed to get hit with a nasty winter storm Thursday afternoon. Grammy and Bob-Pa have asked that we bring out Grayson’s pajamas so he can stay the night in case the roads are bad. Something tells me that someone is hankering for a sleepover.

Grayson had dinner with his Great Uncle Steve tonight.

Today was a sad day. This is what I wanted to do at the end of the day.