The flight to Boston was quite horrendous. We had to keep swapping babies. The baby on my lap was always still and quiet and I would watch Andy struggle with the squirmy baby he had. So we would switch and as soon as that baby, the baby that was once still was now squirmy and vice versa. In the end, they really did quite well considering the amount of time they were kept from walking, running and playing. The trip back to Cleveland was redeeming. They both slept the entire time.
The kids learned the word "hot" while at the Beans' house. They have two Woodstock Soapstone stoves (my former employer). But they equate the word hot to hot food. So when they got too close to the stove someone would yell "hot" and they would blow - as if to cool it off. So now back at home, while cooking dinner this evening, I opened the oven and said "hot" and what does John do? He blows on it. Here are a few pics from the weekend.
Here are a few pics from the weekend.
Olivia giving Elinor wagon rides
Andy and John
John loving the Italian dinner
Thanksgiving bellinis
Gracie the entertainer
Licking the plates clean.
Off to Olean this weekend to see Peter and his family in town. Cannot wait to see my nephews. It's been a while.
One last photo of my very pregnant sister-in-law (which you cannot see) with her niece and nephew.
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