Mom and Dad came and spent this past weekend with us. It was one of those low-pressure, lazy kind of visits, where we didn't have hardly anything on our agenda. We took a trip to PR for an afternoon, spent part of a day at the park, and then had Anna and Biel over a couple times for dinner. We, as usual, consumed large quantities of coffee and laughed until we cried.
We had a bonfire one night. Biel and Dad tore a tree apart with their bare hands (ok...it had been dead a while), and we enjoyed a cozy fire on a chilly night.
We went to the park and spent an afternoon biking. After a mile down the trail, I was left in the dust by my family. I forget how awkward it is to bike while pregnant. I felt like such a wimp.
Enjoying the sand.
Happy Anniversary, Mom and Dad.
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