By 8:30 a.m. this Sunday morning, I had drank three cups of coffee, watched 1/2 of the Incredibles movie, broke up two fights between the boys over a new golf putter, stripped the sheets of everyone's beds, did a load of laundry, played four games of twister, unloaded the dishwasher, loaded the dishwasher, played matchbox cars, and picked up about a million and one toys/legos/blocks/action figures.
How's your Sunday morning? Relaxing? Good. Good for you.
The pool opens for the summer swimming season at 11 a.m. Aidan and Brennan have already dressed themselves into their swimsuits and have asked me, oh, about a million times "is the pool open yet, is it?" We may not make it until 11.
Yesterday, we enjoyed a fabulous time at Kid Fest. The boys went wild over the bounce houses and games. Their cousin Liam was the first official dunkee in the Dunk tank. It was a crowd pleaser. Travis accompanied us to Kid Fest and may have been a bit overwhelmed at his introduction to the kiddie scene. I am not sure what he liked more, the stirring rendition of "Lucky Ducky" by the child's entertainer or assisting the boys win a hundred and one pieces of candy to torture me with their sugar highs.
Later that day, my brothers and sister in law came over for dinner with Grandma JoJo. The highlights of the evening had to be the line drive into a very full diet coke (I won't discuss Trav's spot on throw to Aidan), Griffin's dancing with Seth and Tennille (Tennille can really bust a move to the Cars theme song), and watching Travis and Seth duke it out in a very lively Wii boxing match. (I have video. I may post it. It's that funny. Either that or I may ask for a substantial bribe to keep it private. My dear brothers - I am now accepting offers.)
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