One crazy weekend

We are home!

After a fun filled, action packed weekend at the grandparent's (Tom's parents)... 4 total hours in the car with screaming children... we are home.

And we are buying a portable DVD player... even if it means we watch hour after hour of Caillou. Books work some times... but when we go on our vacation this Fall there is no way we will attempt 6-7 hours in a car without one!

I had three photo sessions this weekend and did two because one got rained out. It was a fun weekend though even if it was busy. The kids seemed to enjoy it as much as the grandparents and Abby loved playing with her cousin. She included him in everything from her prayers to her teeth brushing moments. The two were practically inseparable. As we pulled away from their farm Abby was very concerned that we were leaving... even as we explained that we had to go home. She did much better on the way home driving then she did going there! Church was typical... we survived until the sermon and then left with screaming babies. Just as Abby has started sitting better in church... the babies have gotten worse. Perhaps some day I'll be able to listen to a sermon again! For now we get to know the other parents in nursery.

Kiley and Kara have grown VERY attached to me and love to crawl and climb over my lap as I sit on the floor. There were several times where they just were fussy until I held them. (silly babies) I love snuggling with them too I guess :o) Kiley has been very good about sleeping lately but Kara seems to make up for it. Kiley will get up once at night and Kara will be up 3,4,5,6 ore more times. Ugh. She also seems to like to get up around 7am or earlier too! I put her in the nursery tonight... hoping that works.

Abby loves to say her prayers at night. It is so cute because she giggles through them. Currently God blesses: Mommy, Daddy, Abby, Kiley, Kara, her cousin, Grandmas and Grandpas. Sometimes it changes to include  my sister (her aunt), Feebee our dog or Elmo. One night as I was doing her prayers I automatically said "God Bless: Mommy, Daddy, Brianna..." Yeah... I used to pray that when I was a little girl with my mom. :o) Abby was like... who is Brianna? (Not literally... I could just tell)

Well I'm exhausted and the girls will be up any moment I'm sure. Night!