Convertible Weather

It was a dry and perfect 85 F yesterday which meant... the convertible top came down.
We drove over to Gramma Betty's to see her daffodils and to take her for a ride, but not before Ian had a romp in her garden, rat in hand.


Then it was on to Dairy Queen where Ian's cone eating skills were put to the test.


I'm a little surprised Dadzilla allowed this....