We drove 18.5 hours to grandma and grandpas house. We drove all night so the kids could sleep. We thought Peter would be the difficult one, but it turned out to be Michael. He would start screaming every 45 minutes to every hour, sometimes saying he wanted his blanket that he threw on the floor, sometimes screaming to be held, sometimes screaming he wanted to go to grandma and grandpa's house. As soon as the sun started to rise, however, he was happy as can be.
For the first few days, Michael called grandma "grandma and grandpa"
Michael also got stuck by his first cactus. He was following Russell and Enoch around the back yard. Sharon was worried about him, so she ran and explained about the dangers of cactus. A few minutes later he went and poked one. He seemed to feel betrayed.
Everybody loves Michael's adorable, cheerful and playful personality.
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