In the meantime, we've been having fun. Get ready for a family/kid filled post.
What else do you do to entertain three little boys? You revisit what works. For us, that's fishing.
So after we caught half the pond and threw it back, we hung out at my parents' house.
Dare I say, the first rocket may have been the best only BECAUSE it landed in the tree. We spent time running after it, looking up in the maze of branches, and launching baseballs/footballs/tennis balls after we found it hanging waaaaaaay up beyond our reach. It's still up there.
But what do you do when you're baseballed, fished and rocketed out? You change the scenery. And head for my brother's house. Bro = Pool.
I know, it could have been worse. It could have been us. That would've been way worse than stitches. Knock on wood. Twice.
The world's longest trip aside, we made it to my brother's house. And had a mini-reunion.
|Sister, Mother, Aunt|
|Uncle, Father, Brother|
After my Aunt & Uncle left on their long drive home, we wrapped up the weekend with some kids in a box...
And lastly, I can't not mention my husband who is working like a dog back home. Tidying up post-renovation without his wife telling him what to do and kids getting in the way. But look at what he does when that happens.