Grandma and Gramma

My parents came to visit for a week. The kids were very excited, well, mostly Rylee was very excited.  They hadn't even gotten here yet and she was very worried about them needing to leave.  A few days before they arrived Rylee made several piles of books and proudly announced that "these are the books Grandpa would read when he gets here on Tuesday".  :)

 

 

And, reading is pretty much what they did all week. That and eat blue bell ice cream, and just spending time with each other. It was lovely. I got a little bit of a break and they got to see some Grandaughters in their own element.

 

I had to laugh- you see, these girls don't get to see their grandparents very often and having two sets of Grandparents can sometimes be confusing, even when they're called different names.  Sometimes I do better than others at showing them pictures. Several times a day My Dad would point to himself and say "who's this?" Kelsey would then proudly announce "shirt!" "No, who's in the shirt?" Rylee then would pipe in "belly!" "No, WHO is in the shirt?" blank stares. . . . . . . .

Rylee "Grandpa?"

 

every time.

 

Those literal little things.

 

Kelsey did eventually start calling him Gramma though. The whole ma and pa thing just didn't ever click. He didn't seem to mind, and answer to pretty much anything, and she loved him no matter what she called him - he was the one handing out chocolate, ice cream and croutons.. . . yes croutons. go figure.

 

Sweet little spunky Kelsey.  My parents visited and that meant one of the suitcases was full of hand-me-downs from cousins.  Oh how we LOVE those! Yes, most of clothes are more Rylee's size in next little bit, but because she didn't immediately put the tinkerbell pajamas on Kelsey thought she should.  And she wore them ALL. DAY. and didn't seem to mind they weren't quite long in the arms.

 

Mom and I went to the local institute class and as soon as we walked in there was a very adamant and sarcastic "can't tell you two are related!" comment and lots more serious "you look so much alike" "like twins".  Mom tried to talk to Dad about it and he wouldn't give a serious answers.

 

Then at church on Sunday Mom went to RS while I was in nursery.  A friend told me later how she wondered who the 'new sister' was . . . . and then she turned and showed her face and knew exactly who she was visiting. haha!

 

Apparently we talk the same, have similar hand gestures.  I'm pretty sure I can out laugh my Mother but if that's what I have to look forward to I'm all in. My Mom is great. I have my Dad to thank for the thick abundance of hair but apparently not my appearance :) I love them both dearly. 

 

It may not have been the most exciting trip but we absolutely loved having you and it was so great to relax a little and for the girls to be around their grandparents.

 

The day after they left Rylee announced "Mom! We forgot to go to the beach with Grandma and Grandpa!" All in due time dear, and wrong set of Grandparents haha!

Let's Rodeo!

While we took the kids to the stock show and they saw a rodeo event (barrel racing this year), we were able to leave the kids with a sitter and go back another evening inside the arena to see the rodeo/concert.

 

As expected we had a really great time.

Love myself a date night. We seem to find fun wherever we go.

 Gotta love muttin' bustin'! I, as I'm sure you're well aware, miss the wild cow milk event. I can't seem to wrap my brain around it not a PRCA event. ;)

 The night we went, Darius Rucker (the lead singer for the band Hootie and the Blowfish turned Country artist) had the concert entertainment after the rodeo.  I wish we had closer seats- mostly because then the girl next to me who was singing terribly off key would  have been drowned out by the actual artist. He sang a few older songs and covers.  I must admit he fits well into the country genre. We weren't disappointed.

Stock Show 2014

February in San Antonio is Stock Show and Rodeo time! We took our annual trip to take the girls to see barns and barns of animals, plants, games, activites, a carnival.

 

Rylee was obsessed with all the cut-outs.

 We've been going to the rodeo for 6ish years now and this was the first we were actually able to watch the pig-races! yay!

 These cowgirls learned all sorts of new tricks :)

Love these faces.

 The thrill of a carousel.

 The highlight of the day was Rylee being tall enough to ride the tilt-a-whirl with me!! Since Michael is no longer trying to win me over, gone is the need to suffer through a hilariously dizzying ride. She held my hand, leaned into my side and we laughed so hard the whole time.  She kept saying "it tickles my tummy!"

 Kelsey is usually the animal lover of the family, but she's going through a more cautious phase and was more interested in dumping the straw on them instead of actually petting them. silly girl.

 

McKinney Falls {Valentine's Day}

This Valentine's Day we decided to spend on a little camping trip.

 

We had a great time. We tried to be a little festive and decorated a little bit.

 The girls were really excited to pull out their "flower beds" as Rylee calls them. The given term is a nap mat. This was the first time we camped without a pack n play (that what they were invented for. really) which was nice, and disastrous at the same time.

 Michael lovingly cooked our hot dogs while I relaxed and took selfies with the kids.

 We packed a few other Valentine specialties: sparkling cider, chocolate covered strawberries, heart shaped strawberry fudge.....

 It was a little chilly at night (not too bad as Michael forgot his jacket and didn't die) and we did bring a small space heater (electric site) so we'd be more comfortable and I wouldn't be to worried about packing enough blankets.

 My heart melted when after smores Rylee climbed up on the chair with me to snuggle and lo and behold she fell asleep.  That hasn't happened in 3 years.  I savored every second.

 We went on a couple little hikes to the waterfalls.  Which for the record, I could barely call them that.  Apparently there was a huge flood last fall that did a fair amount of damage - driftwood in treetops isn't normal.

 Kelsey's "I did it!" face. throwing rocks was a must.

Camping in Feburary is amazing.  Don't worry, the weather changes rather quickly. We caught a lucky break that weekend.  Still, in March 80 degrees in the day, 29 at night with hail. for real. we've had four "polar plunges" this winter. In case you wondered- I'm over it. ;)