At the end of July, we had Grandma Cope come visit for a week. (Grandpa joined us later in the week.) She got some good cuddle time with 3 week old Caleb. She helped me take the girls to see the Winnie the Pooh movie, treated us to lunch at Dinosaur BBQ, made some of my favorite dinners & did some more bonding with the girls.
One day we ventured downtown to visit the NYC Police Musuem. I've always wanted to visit it, some friends of ours were going, and I was getting a little antsy being in our 700 square foot apartment with 5 other people. I'm accustomed to taking the girls out basically every day, so being home with them for several days on end can get me a little worked up sometimes. The birth of our third child has definitely amplified the siren call of suburbia.
Anyway, we headed down to the Financial District/South Street Seaport area to check out the museum. I thought it was interesting, and I loved that it was pretty small making it a fairly quick visit as museums go. It also had a kids room where they could dress up and play around, which is always a hit, even for 7 year olds.
Caleb behaved himself very well- just chilling in his stroller much of the time.
Yes, my seven year old is nearly five feet tall.
And my four year old is over four feet tall.
Grandpa Cope flew out later in the week and also spent some time with us. He and Matt did a couple of projects around the apartment, the most important of which was building more storage shelves above a door.
And here he is reading a story to the girls (& Ella was so wiped out she fell asleep on his shoulder).
And here he is reading a story to the girls (& Ella was so wiped out she fell asleep on his shoulder).
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