It was really wonderful having mom and dad come and stay for a few days. Even if it was a little tight in our 500 square foot apartment- we made it work. At one point dad did comment, “It’s like we’re camping!” Oh dear… But they were great about it.
I thrive in face-to-face time, so I anticipated being together, and the opportunities to talk about life, love and hundreds of other mysteries (which is exactly what we did).
They’ve been looking for some furniture pieces and since we have an IKEA so close…well, a few hours in this gigantic store was necessary for mom to work her organizational magic. She did a great job (so did Nate, although I don’t have it documented).
Dad and I…not so much.
We sort of goofed around (and made ourselves at home in IKEA’s family rooms).
IKEA can suck the life right out of you. If it weren’t for the ice cream cones at the exit…
I love you guys! And miss you already.