Levi's First Thanksgiving

This year we wanted to do something different.  Well, that, and uncle Alan invited us over for Turkey and a family fun filled trip to see the new Twilight movie.  Who can resist that?!  We packed up the car and loaded kids and dog and were off on a grand adventure!

It was a 12-13 hour drive, so we stopped at a hotel.  La Quinta, I do love you!  I love that they accept dogs and are cheap.  Levi enjoyed his first hotel stay. The kids always love a hotel.

Levi was awesome for the lengthy drive, as were the children.  We encountered standstill traffic while we were conveniently right next to a school.  So we pulled over, unloaded and ran everyone around for a bit.  The traffic cleared up and we were back on our way.  The kids enjoyed the break. 

Levi was so happy to make a new friend.  Alan's dog, Bismark was very good natured and let Levi slobber all over her. She also indulged in mock fighting and they seemed to have a very good time together.

Aunt Brandy is a rock star.  She knew just how to keep little girls entertained for endless hours.  She opened up her craft stuff and let the girls do whatever they wanted!  Oh my.  The kids loved it and had a ball.  Delaney made a ...um... hair bow.  She still makes me put it in her hair!

Joshua was thrilled to get to play Alan's games. 

 Rylee made friends with Bismark, who is  very tolerant and sweet dog!  Rylee told me, "I riding her like a howse!"  And when Bizzy got up to move, she hollered, "Yee Haw!" as she fell off.

We took time to stroll the Savannah River Walk.  It was nice, but chillier than we expected. 

A lovely street vendor offered this flower made of palm leaf, and Rylee was enamored. 

 We stopped by the Candy Shop and the kids were drooling over all these caramel apples.  Yummy!

Joshua was ready for some candy! 

Dan and Levi had to wait outside while we perused the candy.  Levi enjoyed the walk and was pretty good. 

Here's Rylee, enjoying her treat- a chocolate covered marshmallow snowman. 

Yeah, I caved.  I let Joshua get a giant apple.  He took 3 bites and complained that it was sour. 

Kids are so fun! I love that they can do stuff I only want to do but do not have the nerve! 

Back at the house, Rylee put her older cousins to work entertaining her.  Josh was offended that his sisters never play with him like that.  I'm pretty sure he's happier NOT having Rylee use his abs for a trampoline. Matthew bore it with remarkably good humor. 

Dinner was beyond delicious. 

My kids seemed to prefer the ham over the turkey, the heathens!  Levi was just happy that lots of people smuggled him treats when I wasn't looking. 

 We got to go for a post-turkey walk in "The Haunted Woods".  Levi enjoyed all the new, exciting smells.

 Cousin Jacob was a good sport and pulled the girls in the wagon all around the yard for much longer than I would have!

And Aunt Jenny read to the kids and made them a happy group.  Yeah, family is awesome! 

Marian entertained herself by taking all the letters from a game and making all the Africa related words she could come up with.  And I think she managed to use every single tile!  She wanted a picture of her efforts before cleaning up.  

So that was our Thanksgiving.  We drove home in 2 days again, which worked out well, as we got home mid afternoon and had time to settle back in.  The kids had fun, the dog had fun (and was so sad to leave his new friend behind), it was a great Thanksgiving!

I don't want to be the mom anymore.

I was at the school picking up the kids.  Delaney wanted me to carry her backpack.  I told her I would love to if she could ask me nicely. She did not want to.

She spent the next 20 minutes and 1/4 mile home screaming and carrying on in full tantrum.  But by golly, she would not ask nicely.  She screamed at me to hold her backpack.  She screamed that it was too heavy.  She screamed "HERE!" and shoved the backpack at me.  But she would not ask nicely.

She screamed incoherently.  She threw the backpack on the ground.  She kicked the backpack.  She screamed at me.  But she would not say please.

All
The
Way
Home.

And here's a spoiler:
It hasn't gotten any better.

Aaack!!!

Help!

I was planning to post pictures today, but I got this message instead:

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What is that?!  I tried changing the pictures of the kids on my sidebar a few months ago and I got the same message.  Does this mean I now have to PAY to add any more pictures to my blog?  Do I have to delete previous posts to make room for new ones?  Has this happened to anyone else before? Is it time to do a new blog now?!  Help!  Help!

Happy Birthday Marines!

Last night was the Marine Corps Ball.  Dan still considers going to the Ball something that is a "novelty" and he doesn't understand why I would want to go every year.  That's because it isn't a novelty!  It is an annual event!  This year I found a fabulous dress that I loved.  I liked it a lot more till I saw so many other dresses at the Ball and then I kind of felt like I was old.  I was hoping for elegant, but I was a little concerned that it was more of an older lady dress.  Sadly, I am not as young as I like to think I am, so perhaps it is just appropriate.

Hanging out before the ceremonies started. 

Dan and his buddies.  It was lovely to hear all the guys he works with say flattering things about Dan.  They seem to really like him. 

My little slice of birthday cake.  It was yummy, too! 

Full view of the dress.  And I had on high heels that really made my feet hurt, but they looked marvelous.  Next year I'll look for something more comfortable, because no one got to see the super-cute straps on these.

Bad Mommy

Last night I was tucking in Rylee.  She wanted a song. Lately her favorite song has been "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" so I sang that.  She stopped me in the middle and said, "No!  You have to say 'Yittle Stawr'".

Hmmmm.... I tried again.  Nope.

"Not Yittle Stawr!  You have to say Yittle Stawr!"

I sang it again.  Apparently I can't figure out the difference between "yittle" and "yittle", and Rylee stopped me each time to correct me. Poor child.

Trust me, I tried every version of little, yittle, and wittle I could, but I just could not get it right.  Rylee was so disappointed in me.