My Dad came to visit yesterday. Miss Peanut Butter was beyond thrilled and played with Papa until he was exhausted. I was a little surprised that she wasn't shy at all, since she has only seen my Dad a handful of times because he lives in Utah. She took to him like a fish to water. He played the look and find princess book with her, played horsey, which I think took a toll on him, and she tried to get him to play doll house with her, but she wasn't even too into that at the time. They seemed to have a wonderful time.
I am going to attempt NoBloMoPo. This could be interesting since I have been barely squeaking out 10 posts a month.