New Trike

We spent the weekend at Oma and Opa's house. We drove up Saturday morning. It was a lovely lazy time spent with wonderful company. Oma and Auntie Dana went out Saturday afternoon to pick up some grocery's and Elf food. Little did we expect they'd come back with a new tricycle for Oliver. He was hesitant to ride, more interested to push it around. Oma thought it might be too big, but upon further inspection we realized the seat could be adjusted. Opa raced to get tools to fix it (never saw grandpa move so fast!) The elf army loves to observe everything- so Opa got a special helper.

"I can't lift it but I can help push the drill into place for you Opa"

"Sure I can hold that!"

"Are you finished yet?"

"So these screws come out? awesome- I'll take care of it."