More varmint trouble

While moving a flower pot from our front porch, we found an uninvited hitchhiker. We gave him flying lessons over our back railing.

Sunil is setting the squirrel trap. We found out later (after an unsuccessful try) that we were reading the wrong list of preferred treats for squirrels. He could care less about peanut butter, it turns out.) We will try again tonite with cereal.

An extreme self portrait by the boy child. (Taken in the car on the way back from the airport).
GrampaJohn and Sunil try some crazy eights.

Sunil is here!

Okay, so no pix as he debarked from the plane, nor any as he photogenically enjoyed his cup of ice cream at the Tic Toc, nor as he frolicked in the outdoor pool.

However, here's the photo: he is relaxing in our soaking tub with his favorite book and a refreshing beverage ... what a life, huh?