*Warning: This is a picture-intensive post.*
Grandpa and Grandma High arrived yesterday and are here until Monday. Um, I don't think I've seen my boys squeal and laugh and jump this much in a long time. Forget Christmas or birthday presents. Forget ice-cream or chocolate treats. Apparently, having Grandpa and Grandma visit trumps all of this.
This morning we ventured to a local strawberry farm to pick berries. The weather was perfect and the berries were enormous and red and juicy. We came away with a lot of berries... not one of which will go to waste!
Grandpa and Grandma High arrived yesterday and are here until Monday. Um, I don't think I've seen my boys squeal and laugh and jump this much in a long time. Forget Christmas or birthday presents. Forget ice-cream or chocolate treats. Apparently, having Grandpa and Grandma visit trumps all of this.
This morning we ventured to a local strawberry farm to pick berries. The weather was perfect and the berries were enormous and red and juicy. We came away with a lot of berries... not one of which will go to waste!












After naps, Grandma joined the boys in the sprinkler (yes, I said in... she jumped as much as they did) while Grandpa and I relaxed on the deck - in the shade, with a cold drink. Grandma thinks she had fun, but I think she got the much harder end of the deal.










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