On the way to the lake we stopped in Burnsville, MN to see my Grandma Dingman (my mom's mom). This was Solon's last Great-Grandma to meet. I kept asking her to smile for the camera but she never took her eye's off of him. It was precious. He had a freak out in the car the whole way over there but the minute we got there he was an angel and was alert and talking with her the whole time.