We had a great visit with Grandpa Duane and Grandma Mickie. They were our first guests in our furnished guest room, the "taj mahal". No, we haven't remodeled yet. We are still working on that. (We'll have our building permits soon!) I'm refering to our three room tent we set up on our dead grass. Luckly, it only rained one night. Unluckly, it isn't so great if you get sick. The first few days went well. Dad and Mickie got to see us in the trenches of everyday life. Experiencing things like running to school late, sibling dicussions, card making events, our neighorhood Safeway, swim lessons, and so on. The last day or so was the pits. Mickie, then Mike and I got sick. Maybe next time they visit, we'll have a real guest room. Or at least a real roof over the air mattress.
The kids are holding their new treasure, polished rocks from the Oregon coast.
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