Sunday, September 18, 2011

33 Hours

That's approximately how long my mom and second youngest brother, Nolan were in town.  They helped my (third youngest) brother and his wife and baby move to MO, then drove down through MS to visit my oldest brother, then to LA to visit one of my older sisters, then to Beaumont to visit my younger sister, then here to visit us, then drove back to Utah.  Whew!  I'm exhausted just typing that!

Shelby was SOOOO excited when I told her grandma and Uncle Nolan were coming on Wednesday.  So excited, in fact, that she didn't want to go to preschool because she thought they were coming during the day and that she would miss them if she went.  So sweet. 

I took the day off on Thursday and we spent the whole day playing and visiting.  Nolan wanted to go to the grassy knoll, so we went downtown, he looked at the "X" on the street, and said, "Eh, ok we can go."  Hahaha! 





After that we hit up the mall and mom and I hit up a sweet shoe sale.  After dinner Jeremy went to pick up my dad who was flying in that night so that he could help drive back the next day.  While we waited there was lots and lots of wrestling and playing with Uncle Nolan.





And then Grandpa finally arrived.  How excited do you think the girls were when he walked in the door?!






It was such a short trip, and we were sad to see everyone go.  Luckily for us, dad flew back in to Dallas tonight and has to work in Ft. Worth for the next 2 weeks, so we'll get to meet up with him some more! 


2 comments:

Brianne said...

33 hours is better than 13!

Frenchfam said...

i lOVE how excited they were when your dad walked in, that's precious!