Great Pop Pop

My daddy had a bike race Saturday. It's a good thing my mommy took pictures because I slept through the whole thing. I also slept the whole ride there. Long rides make me sleepy.
After the race we got in the car for another long ride. When I woke up I was in a strange place. Mommy and daddy are always taking me to strange places without telling me. Anyway, there I saw this guy...
I wasn't so sure about him until he kissed my hand,
then played with my feet.

I guess he's okay. I think I'll smile! He's my great grandfather, I call him great Pop Pop. He just moved into an apartment with my great grandmother. Great Mom Mom is my namesake. I met her for the first time today. I wonder where mommy and daddy will take me next...