On Thursday afternoon, the boys and I drove away for a 4-week road-trip. Very exciting. I made an internal commitment to blog every night but obviously it hasn't happened. By the time I get them showered, brushed, pj'd, read-to, and in bed, I have enough energy to zone out on Frontierville for 30 minutes and then get into bed. Where I get molested by Jack ALL NIGHT LONG. His future wife will either love him or hate him. The boy is handsey.
We're getting ready to meet Beth & Scott, and all three kids, at a state park in less than an hour, but I wanted to make sure to get some photos up so that Stewart doesn't disintegrate into a puddle of need anytime today. He misses his boys.
It rained most of the way from Rockville to Uniontown, PA. Nate took this out his window:
He took this one of Jack coloring on a puffy tray. Jack is VERY into coloring right now. And a confirmed lefty.
TV at the hotel (what a MAN, even with Pink Doll in his arms):
Sleeping on the road from PA to Indiana
Nate and a baby (Evelyn? Olivia? I have no idea!) Nate is madly in love with these babies. He wants to hold them all the time. He loves when they grip his fingers. He kisses their heads and strokes their cheeks. Jack is similarly besotted. These boys deserve to be big brothers again!
Nate, Sam, Olivia, and Evelyn
Hotel again. We love staying in hotels!
Have dinosaurs, will travel.
This boy is very little trouble. Sassy, these days, but will play by himself for hours. Big brother is not endowed with those skills, and spends his time effing with little brother. Very extremely frustrating
That said? They're both traveling beautifully and adjusting well to all of the changes. I'm extremely proud of them. More later.