The past week and a half has been busy, but fun around here. Here's a quick recap:
Relatives in Town
Last week Brian's brother, Richard, and his family were here from Indiana due to business. They had a busy week already scheduled, but we were able to see them for a little bit. Our nephew, Leighton, spent a couple of days and nights with us. He and Ben are only 4 months apart, and they had a great time together. They went golfing, we went to the pool, and they were able to catch a Twins game together! We finished up one of our nights together with some pretty big fireworks, courtesy of Uncle Rob!
Robert, Brian's second oldest brother, was here on vacation from Kentucky the same week as Richard's family. He spent the week with us and enjoyed some trips to Target Field! Dare I say, he might even be a bigger Twins fan than Brian?! The boys always have a good time hanging out with their "Uncle Weebzy", the loving nickname Matt gave him a few years ago.
Grandma Marilyn is with us now, and while she's here we made a trip to MOA to do a little shopping and mini-golf, we've enjoyed seeing Matt and Adam make huge improvements in their swimming lessons, we've spent lots of time playing together in the basement and outside, and later this week we'll watch Ben play baseball.
Turning 36
I cannot believe I am now closer to 40 than to 30. And pregnant no less!! I had a nice, low-key birthday which is just the way I like to spend it. Brian picked up a Caribou, per my request, we ran a few errands together as a family that I wanted to get done before I start teaching summer school next week, and then we went out to lunch. Ben had baseball practice the night of my birthday, so while he and Brian were there, Grandma and I played badmitton outside with Matt and Adam. It was hot and humid, so I got everyone through the shower and into pjs, ready to settle down by about 8:00. Around 8:15, I hear quite a ruckus coming through the door, and it was Ben, a set of triplets from his baseball team, and two other friends. At this point, I dashed to my bedroom to put real clothes on! They were loud, smelly, dirty and shouting "We're going to light off bottle rockets!" After singing happy birthday to me, the crew headed outside to light off some fireworks and eventually brought their stinky selves back inside for some birthday ice cream with me. Had you told me when I woke up that day that I'd be celebrating my 36th with 7 nine- year olds and some bottle rockets, I don't think I would have believed you!
12 years!
On Sunday Brian and I will celebrate our 12th anniversary. Honestly, we don't have any plans. Is that terrible? I start teaching summer school on Monday, so I'm sure I'll have a mild version of the "Sunday blues" setting in. Our 12 years have gone by like a blink of an eye, and we have been incredibly blessed with 3+ healthy boys, stable jobs that allow us lots of quality family time, good health for ourselves, a safe and secure home, and countless memories to look back upon and smile!