That's right, dang it, I said Paw-Paw. This is the South. We can call grandparents anything we want. I could call him Squat-Nutter, BoBoJanks or SeƱor Squishy Pants if I wanted to. Given those options, Paw-Paw sounds down right dignified.
Anyway, Dad came up last night and got to spend some time with Cooper. Here's the photo evidence:
