Friday, March 15, 2013
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
St. George is magical
Awesome French fries, fry sauce, hamburger and diet coke at some smallish town I can't even remember the name of and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since.
Missing Grandpa and Grandma Braswell. A lot.
Walking around barefoot the morning after we arrived and realized I was walking outside on the concrete and I didn't even notice. It was THAT warm.
Blossoms.
Sleeping on a double bed with Lynn AND Taft. Waking 3 times during the night with baby and a couple times because Lynn was snoring because he has a cold.
Strep throat and antibiotics from Dr. Taylor.
Swimming 8 hours in 2 days.
Sacrament meeting at the Seniors Ward and sweating bullets because we were the only ones in there under the age of 60-ish and I have hyper children. Then a sweet lady stopped me on the way out and told me I have really good children. Phew! We sure fooled them, didn't we?
Walking home in the sunshine.
Daffodils.
Major hyper-been-cooped-up-all-winter children.
The blessed Golden Trough with Papa & Nana.
I finished Hollynd's Kit Kittredge hat. FINALLY.
Awesome grandma housecoats and dresses discovered in one of the bedroom closets and trying to figure out how to sneak them back home to wear.
Admiring Lynn's 5 o'clock shadow he gets when he is on vacation. Never happens otherwise. Man, he is hot.
No water pressure.
Wondering how I'm going to ever go back home and not be depressed that it isn't 70 degrees.
Staying up past midnight playing those stupid "...with friends" games.
Harmon's donuts.
The five hour nap I took the first day here. Lynn snuck Taft out of the bedroom and took all the kids with him swimming. I almost cried when I woke up I was so happy.
Zenith TV and the "computer space command" remote.
The big D lit up on the bluff.
All this means we were in Dixie for the weekend.
Missing Grandpa and Grandma Braswell. A lot.
Walking around barefoot the morning after we arrived and realized I was walking outside on the concrete and I didn't even notice. It was THAT warm.
Blossoms.
Sleeping on a double bed with Lynn AND Taft. Waking 3 times during the night with baby and a couple times because Lynn was snoring because he has a cold.
Strep throat and antibiotics from Dr. Taylor.
Swimming 8 hours in 2 days.
Sacrament meeting at the Seniors Ward and sweating bullets because we were the only ones in there under the age of 60-ish and I have hyper children. Then a sweet lady stopped me on the way out and told me I have really good children. Phew! We sure fooled them, didn't we?
Walking home in the sunshine.
Daffodils.
Major hyper-been-cooped-up-all-winter children.
The blessed Golden Trough with Papa & Nana.
I finished Hollynd's Kit Kittredge hat. FINALLY.
Awesome grandma housecoats and dresses discovered in one of the bedroom closets and trying to figure out how to sneak them back home to wear.
Admiring Lynn's 5 o'clock shadow he gets when he is on vacation. Never happens otherwise. Man, he is hot.
No water pressure.
Wondering how I'm going to ever go back home and not be depressed that it isn't 70 degrees.
Staying up past midnight playing those stupid "...with friends" games.
Harmon's donuts.
The five hour nap I took the first day here. Lynn snuck Taft out of the bedroom and took all the kids with him swimming. I almost cried when I woke up I was so happy.
Zenith TV and the "computer space command" remote.
The big D lit up on the bluff.
All this means we were in Dixie for the weekend.
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