Uncle Jim grilled him famous flank steak for Father's Day with Grandpa.
After they left, we were able to meet friends at a park for a play date (and mom chat date!), and then we all went over to Amy's house for the afternoon. It was a great visit, but much too short, as usual.
The trip was only marred by me hobbling around like a little old woman, having seriously strained my back/knocked my hips out of whack the Wednesday before we left. I spent more time stretching in the week we were in Ohio than I have probably all year! Growing old is not for wimps!