I took the kids for a quick overnight visit at my parents' house this weekend. Just a chance to relax (for me) and run around outside with Papa (Bree and Mason). My dad took the kids on a black-light scorpion hunt, an "archeological dig," and a good old ride on the tractor. And my mom set up a cookout in the backyard.
The kids roasted hot dogs and marshmallows for S'mores.
My grandparents joined us for lunch too, and my Arizona cowboy/rancher grandpa ate his very first S'more. He had literally never heard of them before. Amazing. Should have gotten a picture of that. Bree was distracting me.
Lincoln is still a little young for a S'more, but he had his first ride on a swing, which he thought was pretty awesome.
It was a gorgeous, sunny day, and a wonderful visit.