The grandparents and great-grandma, with Wyatt and Ella, drove for lunch to a town called Eiper. Walking around the town, reminded me of the town of Delft, in Holland where my aunt and uncle live. The town square, with the church, surrounded by souvenir shops, with the cobblestone roads, made it a challenge pushing a stroller on the windy day. Ella finally fell asleep, but Wyatt had his fingers in his mouth, making sure he checked everything out in the town.
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