We started by taking breakfast to Great Grandpa Lackey's house.
After we scarfed down some danish and coffee (no coffee for the girls),
Mommy and Grandpa chatted a little while the girls explored the piano.
This is the piano Grandma Lackey tried to teach Mommy how to play many years ago.
As long as Mommy can remember, the piano has been in the same spot and covered in family photos.
It's like a walk down Memory Lane.

I'm not sure how Grandma would have felt about Madison and Kennedy banging on the keys.

Grandpa thought it was fantastic.

Speaking of Memory Lane....Did you know Grandpa Lackey played in the Gator Marching Band back in 1935?

He showed us this incredible photograph someone gave him recently.
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