The week my Dad came to visit was a slower week. Weekly scheduled sports and other activities that we had were finished except for gymnastics. Regardless he thought it was extremely busy and wondered how I stay sane. During our less busy times Zoe read to him (she can tell the story without reading because she knows it well enough).
We went to a park day at a park we've never been to before. I got lost, but with the help of a local woman who searched it out and lent me a map, I was able to find it.
There was one day of the week that we just stayed home and for fun the kids played in the sprinkler.
It was a good week with him here. I rather enjoyed his company.