July 11...
The retaining wall looks so much better. I'll show you a better comparison later on. Now if only the siding was on the house....
My son took me out to lunch at a little tiny place called The Red Couch. Great sandwiches!!
July 12...
Nick really enjoys playing pool and talks me into it in the middle of the day now and then. (He's not 21 yet so he needs me to go along).
The girls flew in this evening. I held Olivia and we both cried for 5 minutes on the floor of the airport. It was really hard to be apart that long!
We took her to Pike's on the river for dinner and miniature golf before going home.
July 13...
Started out innocently enough swimming in the pool with the kids.
Then we ended up going with them down to Angry, Young & Poor... a free, all-day concert at the park with lots of bands.
We knew the drummer. He played hockey with our boys. By the lead singer you can tell this is screaming heavy metal and not quite my thing, but wanted to be supportive so I tried head banging. Think I hurt my neck... lol.
Ended with some of Nick's friends coming back to the house and this is 1:00 am swimming. Time of day means nothing in an Alaskan summer. I ended up visiting by the fire until 5:30 in the morning!! Oh my... I am entirely too old for that!
July 14...
Sunday Tisha came up with the kids and the makings for BBQ. Very lazy day after such a rowdy night! Well.. lazy for me. My husband hauled gravel the first half of the day.
We've been playing a lot of obstacle croquet. It's a lot of fun.
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This, on the other hand, is a two-foot tall, blue-eyed, blonde that is currently possessed by a demon force. First we went in to watch swimming. He ran from me, slipped and fell. Luckily he didn't get hurt. Then we went to the Play Center. He willingly walked through the door then immediately started crying. We went back to the pool where he cried for 15 minutes while I tried to take photos of his sister. We went up to the cafe for fruit snacks. That happiness lasted as long as the fruit snacks did and then he went back to crying. It was pretty much one of those kick and scream scenes all the way to the van. Why is it at the magical age of two (we are seven days away from the blessed event) something takes over their little minds and they become Evil? Personally, I wouldn't mind having that sweet little boy back. The new guy in the house...he's a lot of work! Still cute, but exhausting!
Here's Mommy's Little Helpers. We weren't out too long...about thirty minutes. It is 36 degrees and windy. Really rather cold. Frozen pond, lawn of snow, ick.