February in Georgia is like June in the Midwest

Grammy and Poppy arrived to unseasonably warm temperatures in Georgia. On Sunday the mercury crept above 80 degrees. They didn't complain (though Craig and I have wondered, nervously, what 80 in February means for June, July and August). With sunny blue skies, we spent a lot of time outside, on the swings:




And beside the fire pit, where we roasted marshmallows and stargazed.



The girls, with help from Poppy and Dad, also planted a tree Grace received for Arbor Day.




We ate well, talked a lot, and relaxed, which is exactly the kind of visit we love to have. Thanks to Grammy and Poppy for a wonderful time (and for making MBC very, very happy with his fire pit). Hopefully the next time we travel north, Indiana will supply equally good weather. We know the company will be great.

Oh, and here's the rest of the pictures: