We're back from San Antonio, and resting away the travel fatigue. What is it about travel that is so bone-crushingly tiring? Maybe it's our two stowaways.
The pace with the Mister's parents is usually go-go-go and then go some more, so I was secretly ok with the cold snap that forced us to hibernate for a couple of days. We played and played with the large, ever so sweetly preserved collection of toys, circa 1970s and 1980s.
This extended time with the grandparents was wonderful, as was the extended time with the Mister. Such a refreshing change of pace, and so much fun!