This is at Lynn and Tara's home (just so there is no confusion, Lynn is a boy name in this case- Haha)
Kaze and Ty above and Janey and Kenzy below.
Seth and Gage showing their guns, or something like that :)
It's fun that our kids are all the same age, or at least close.
This is after our mother/daughter date. It was great spending time with the girls. Thanks for the fun time!
Jeb enjoys animals. He gets that from his Dad.
Ty. What a cute little guy.
This is our trip home. Which went great until the second day of driving. Kaze got sick within the first hour home and threw up every 10-30 minutes.
We stopped at Subway for lunch. We went in hoping to stretch our legs and enjoy our food. Before we could even finish ordering, Kaze had thrown up two times. I was cleaning everything up for the second time (because NO way was I going to make two teenage boys clean up my daughter's puck) under my breath I was saying to the kids, "just grab your food and head for the door." That was when she really got started and she didn't stop til after we got home and was done unpacking.
We were pretty lucky that it was the last day of the trip, because that was GROSS! I couldn't wait to scrub everything down. She is still sick and doesn't allow me much time for anything but holding her. I hate that she is sick but love that she will actually cuddle with me. Of course, it does limit what I accomplish while she is awake. However, with her taking a couple naps right now, I still am managing to do some stuff.
It comforts me to know she is still Kaze. I was ready for the day and leaned in to kiss her and tell her I would be right back. Kaze looked me straight in the face then touched my lips- I had on lipstick which is rare for me. With her finger still pointing she said, "I love it! Love the color!" My little two year old total GIRL!
***One embarrassing but kind of funny story. On the way home I called my Mom to tell her we were about home. One of the guys answered. I said, "whose this?"
"Ron," He answered
Well I wasn't falling for that, "Oh, really? Well Ron, why Ron? Or did you say Rod? You couldn't think of anything better? Haha, like I believe you!" I laughed
"Yes, Ron. As in R-O-N."
"OKAY RON, is Mom there."
"I think you have the wrong number." was his answer
"Sure I do." was my reply. Then something happened. I suddenly realized when I had dialed Mom's number her name didn't pop up like it normally does. Realizing that, the voice on the other end suddenly didn't feel so familiar. I quickly repeated that I thought I had the wrong number and hung up.
I am sorry Ron. Whoever you are. It is a nice name, really. I blame my brothers. If not for Jed, Brian and even occasionally Mark pretending to be someone else when I call, I never would have insisted you were lying, which I am sure you never do. So with that I say sorry and good day.
2 comments:
What a cute family, Maria... or did you say martha? Right. Well, like I'd believe you anyway.
haha... Thanks Mandi!
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