But, have no fear, we still lived it up while they were here. Although you wouldn't know it because I've gotten painfully awful with my camera. But here is the single event I *do* have pictures of... I really *need* that cute camera purse for Christmas, Santa, PLEASE!
I'm about to go on a massive blog update extravaganza extraordinaire, so it would be best if you got accustomed to this park. We go there, well, frequently would be an understatement.
Olivia is obsessed with what ducks eat: bread. She will talk about it for HOURS at a time. "DUCKS, they EAT BREAD! ONLY BREAD!" And she honestly wants to go feed them every. single. day. And sometimes, when our bread supply allows, we do.
Olivia is also obsessed with their method of locomotion. She tells me every day that ducks fly AND walk. CAN YOU EVEN WRAP YOUR HEAD AROUND THAT ONE??

This is how Olivia insists on swinging after her accident. Whatever, right?
My parents also bought Olivia doughnuts where they discovered her table manners are not up to par. Hilarious, but ravenous at best.
Having my parents here was a much needed surprise! It's been a month but Olivia will still talk about THAT and Grandpa and requests to "chat" with them on the "compy-puter." That girl is a riot, seriously.

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