We took him to see our new house~he especially likes that the kids will have their own room. That night, at bedtime in our old house, he lamented the fact that he didn't have his own room here. But he very happily fell asleep on an air-mattress in Gramma's room.
Checking out the new house
That night, Van treated us to a performance of strength and agility~bouncing around from couch-to-couch and fliipping around and doing karate chops, etc. 'Til he literally dropped over with exhaustion.
The next morning, I couldn't find him, and there he was, curled up on the couch, like a rubberband....
Van the Rubberband Man
It's been a while since we've spend one-on-one time with Van. What a treat!