My parents came to visit for 2 weeks. Two glorious weeks of having my hands free, the house clean, dinners made, adult conversation, and extra sleep. It was even more glorious getting to share Owen with them. It was an amazing two weeks packed full of memories.
The first week of their trip, we went non-stop. My dad was here last (and for the first time) last December right after Owen was born so sight-seeing didn’t happen much beyond a Christmas market or two. So to make up for that, everyday I took them on a new adventure. Most of the places we went I’ve blogged about before, so I’ll just share the pictures. That’s what most people care about, anyway, am I right? I think I’m right.