Not many people have five generations alive at one time - but we do. Today we loaded up into Grandma and Grandpa Smith's van and headed out to Ft. Wayne, IN to visit Great-Grandpa Smith. The last time that we were able to visit with Great-Grandpa Smith was Thanksgiving 2005 weekend, so it was a really exciting for Ben and I to get to take Noah to visit his Great-Great Grandpa.

Five Generations of Smith men.

It's a tradition that when you go to Ft. Wayne to visit Great-Grandpa Smith, you eat lunch at Ft. Wayne's Famous Coney Island. It's a fun little hot dog joint that opened up the year that Great-Grandpa was born. They still serve Coke in bottles and while the coneys are no longer a nickel each, they still taste just as good as they did when they were (or so I am told). Here's me, Noah, and Great-Grandpa at Coney Island:
Once we got back to Great-Grandpa's house, we had some time to just sit and visit, take pictures, and enjoy the company.
Noah and his Great-Great-Grandpa Smith - five generations and 94 years apart, but obviously they like each other quite a bit. :)
Me (with Noah under the cover), Grandpa Smith, and Great-Grandpa Smith.

Noah and his GiGi (Andrea was calling Grandma Smith his GiGi yesterday - for Great-Grandma and Ben and I think that is too cute of a name!).
Great-Great-Aunt Joyce (Grandpa Smith's sister) and Noah.
Ben, Noah, Great-Great-Grandpa Smith, and Me.
It was really hard to leave Great-Grandpa's house and I think he was sad to see us leave too - we're so glad though, that we were able to make it up to Indiana so that we could visit him and give him a chance to spend some time with his Great-Great-Grandson... who, so far, is the only one to carry on the Smith last name (at least in this family tree branch).
Once we got back to GiGi's and Grandpa Smith's house, Ben and Noah had some much needed Daddy-Baby time.

