I'm Flying

Not quite Cathy Rigby style but soaring and weaving all the same. Where am I off to? Florida to see Nana Joan! Because that's where she lives. And it's going to be warm there, and I'll get to wear shorts and I don't have to bring a jacket and I'm going to go to Sea World! I'm so excited. I've been so excited for a couple days now and I'm so excited that I can't really stand still because I just keep walking around and talking about getting on the plane and checking the clock because daddy told me that when the first number turns into a 6 that it will be time to go to the airport so when it turned into a 6 I was all ready but really I was ready when it was still a 3 but daddy told me it wasn't time yet and that I had to find a quiet activity to keep myself busy while I waited so I kept watching the clock until it turned into a 6 and then it did and I went to the airport! AHHHHHH!

Giambalvo Too

I'm a Giambalvo, he's a Giambalvo, he's a Giambalvo, and he's a Giambalvo. Wouldn't you like to be a Giambalvo too!


I went down to Florida to visit my great-great-great-great-great-great-wonderful-super-smart-funny-loving-amazing-grandfather. And uncle David was down there too. Didn't he move somewhere really far away? I think I see him more now than I did when he was living just a couple states over. You sure you moved?


This trip was about learning things. I can't really say I learned how special my great-great-great-great-great-great-wonderful-super-smart-funny-loving-amazing-grandfather is, for this I already knew. What I did learn about when it comes to my great-great-great-great-great-great-wonderful-super-smart-funny-loving-amazing-grandfather is just how special dessert is. I mean I thought I was a big fan of dessert and then I realized his love of dessert takes things to an entirely new level. So this I learned, is his favorite dessert. It's called ice cream and pound cake. Look into it!


I also learned where orange juice comes from. No, not a carton. See, that's what I thought. It actually comes from oranges. How is it that I can write about such crazy things and expect you to believe me? The proof is in the picture, my friend.


Here's to you, pop-pop. Here's to wishing you lived just down the street and we could hang in Prospect Park all day, every day. I love you and your scratchy face. Looking forward to my next visit to Florida in LANDEN'S WORLD!

Great-Great

Daddy and I went down to Florida to visit my great-great-grandfather. Great-great-grandfather. That's what daddy tells me to call him but if I had it my way I'd call him my great-great-great-great-great-great-wonderful-super-smart-funny-loving-amazing-grandfather. I mean that's what he is to me. And Uncle David was down there with us. We swam in the pool, walked on the beach, and had my great-great-great-great-great-great-wonderful-super-smart-funny-loving-amazing-grandfather's amazing pancakes. Love those pancakes. Livin' it up here in LANDEN'S WORLD!