I told them they were coming--Carter was counting the days for Grandma and Grandpa's arrival and unfortunately, I was too late to witness the boys' surprise when they arrived at the park around noon. I scooted home on a quickie lunchbreak--which turned into more than two hours--and found a mess of loot parked on the front stoop. Putting two-and-two together, I headed over to the boyos' favorite haunt to find everyone in play. After their first hour in town, I'm sure Grandma and Grandpa were exhausted. We then took the fun back home for a BBQ and some romping along all three levels of the household. The week's just ramping up, guys!