This weekend we stayed at my parent’s lake house so we could go to the fair and visit with my friends and family.
It was awesome.
Here’s how it looked…
We toured the RVs they had on display. Tom immediately started jumping on a bed. He bopped his head on the ceiling. Hard. So he got the biggest bowl of ice cream I’ve ever seen and lived happily ever after. In other news, I’d like a RV.
(Way to go, Dad!)
So yeah, after that Tom would only get on rides that I could ride with him.
And since the train ride is just for kids, he didn’t get on it.
Not even the train!!
He’s got rumble-y car trauma.
We’re treating it with hugs.
Toward the end of our visit, Tom got brave enough to drive it. He started off by slamming into Hillary and Charlie’s house. And then there was a lot of Kevin and I trying to chase him down so he didn’t run over anyone. What I’m saying is…Santa needs to really think about this.
We had a wonderful, jam-packed, totally exhausting visit — but I’m so happy we were able to see so many people.
My favorite quote of the weekend was while Tom and I were on the dock at the end of the day.
Me: “You have to be quiet or you’ll scare the fish.”
Tom: “IT’S JUST ME, FISH! IT’S JUST TOM!”
Hope y’all have a good week! LOVE.