Grandparents came to visit and we worked them like dogs building a garden, moving furniture, planting a ton of flowers and even managing to escape on some solo bike rides (dreamy).
Mom, of course, was in charge of Elizabeth or really lets be honest here... Elizabeth was in charge of Grandma. While dirt was moved and beds were raised Grandma and Eliz watched from the perch on the front stoop. I'm not sure who was happier.
We did allow a break for Sunday Church... off they go.
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