This week we went to a little beach house with my in-laws near Ft. Morgan. Our dear friends, the W's were there with their family. They reserve their family beach house for Thanksgiving every year. My friend's family, her mom and dad, and brother and his family all went down in the brother's coach. We were staying about 3 miles away, so we easily went back and fortha nd even had one of her boys over the spend the night. J's brother and his wife are very fun and we love spending time with them, too. They have four little blond-headed girls who are the epitome of cute, sassy, and fun. Their "least-un" (2 years old) shares my name, so we had to have a picture together.
When we left, we hugged and I felt that I wished I could live near people who loved me like these friends. Not that I don't have friends here, but these people know me better than most people here and they love me and are real with me. They are fun, personable, and frank. They are one of a kind! My friend's SIL was there when I broke my foot in 2003, so we have a special bond, as well. She is a Godly, encouraging person. She prayed for me when I fell that July 4th and stayed with me until someone else showed up to help me. I will never forget that!
The kids were sweet, but the ride home was, as usual, a trial. For a good portion of the trip, I sat with two boys in the middle seat so #2 could sit in the front with Dad and #3 could have the back seat to herself. Needless to say, as good as the trip is, the homecoming is very good as well. My sweet, happy doggie (happy because she had her special friend visit her instead of being boarded) was waiting for us. She is curled up next to me right now.
Here are some pictures that I wanted to share.....
The ride home:
R and R posing for a picture:
This is a fine-feathered friend that I met on the "bayside" up in a tree. He let me know he was there and let me take some shots.
We (hubby, FIL, #2, and #4 and I) went catching crabs on the beach late the last night. It was SO much fun, but I wish I had video. It was too dark. The kids were so funny running to catch them and then dancing (to get away from them) when they let them go. YIKES! They do pinch, not that I got close enough!
Hubby and #1 doing what they love even though they didn't catch anything except a pelican (long story - don't worry, they got the bait out of its mouth so Mom (I) wouldn't start crying).
My sweetie and me (this is my favorite picture in a LONG time - maybe 20 years).
This is my beautiful, sweet, unique little girl!