"Brother, but when you're near me - I'm in the mood for love"
Hoonka and her boys (3 of them) went home this afternoon. We just had 5 boys under 5 for 12 days. It seems like I should say the cliche now like, "it was overwhelming and crazy and I don't know how our moms did it." But, really, it was fun and warm and "family-ish" the way those movies portray family. The boys got a long amazingly well. Hoonka and I kept expecting fights and it was more disagreements with a little shoving in between. Spitting, potty-talk, basic sassiness - that was all there. But the boys played constantly. They used every toy in the house and most of the toys outside. They ate through my snack supplies and the extras Hoonka purchased. They chased, they sang, they watched A LOT of TV. It was glorious. I must make the confession that I changed Teags' (5 months old) diaper on the first day and when I smelled the "breast milk" poop, I started to cry because I wanted another baby so much. Even hearing him in the middle of the nights didn't sway me. Teags in an amazing baby.
And Hoonka (my sister-in-law) was so fun and easy to talk to. She was just as great as the boys (if not better because she both wipes and feeds herself. I am always amazed at the sister-in-laws God has brought in to my life. They are total gifts (I give NO credit to my ridiculous brothers who all lucked out and do not deserve these girls. I don't deserve RK most days either).
Teags. 4th of July. I wasn't with him, but his mother has this picture of him on her phone, so I sent it to myself to post it. Humiliating and I can't wait until he gets married or becomes a Priest so that I can humiliate him with this.
Not black and white, but still cool somehow. Buck, Thunder and me at Drumheller, the Dinosaur place about an hour away from us. That is a REAL T-Rex skeleton behind us. Cool.
Thunder. Buck. K-Man. A-Man. Teags in in the seat with the stuffed duck head. Our crew for 12 days!
Now, the Kellys are gone. Also, I said good-bye to a close Calgary friend as she and her family are moving to Aberdeen, Scotland next week. At the end of our visit, Buck said to his friend (her son), "We'll always be friends." I started totally weeping (drama all the way). I hugged my friend good-bye and told her that "we'll always be friends too." It was a bittersweet day.