We just had a wonderful visit with my parents. They come here from the States once a year. When they come it is like Christmas. They bring so many things we can’t get here. They spoil us rotten.
Went to the zoo.
Went fishing with Grandpa.
And had fun just BEING together and having the kids get to know their grandparents. How I wish we lived closer to one another.
Needless to say I am worn out and not much painting is being accomplished.
Who has time for crafts when there is a new baby to attend to, a garden to plant and weed, two toddlers and a life to live?