Lincoln and I took a quick trip out to see my 90 year old Grandpa. I was glad I made the trip because my grandpa, who is in the hospital, gave a big smile when he saw the baby.
On the trip home Lincoln wasn't very tired. I was driving about 60 on the 2 lane highway and would have to drop my speed to 30 when I went through the frequent small towns. He was happy as long as I went fast, but when I would start to slow down at the towns he would cry and cry. As soon as my speed took off again I would hear this slurpy sound as he tried to find his thumb and then all would be quiet until the next town!