If you have ever heard this song you might know it can be a little repetitive, but once you ride in the car with my 3 year old for 4 hours, it will seem like nothing. From the time we finally got in the car on Friday night at about 7, until we arrived in San Antonio at 11, I do not think that Cannon stopped talking. Then we get out of the car and he is reved up! He talks Maw into going into the hot tub until 1:30 when I finally pulled the plug on this all night party:)
Saturday filled us with food. I mean Saturday was filled with catching up and rest. Papa is gimped up. He had foot surgery on July 10th and is only able to cruise at the speed of a turtle. So we decided to take it easy and hang around the house. Maw made pancakes for breakfast, sandwiches for lunch, and THE BEST LASAGNA EVER for dinner. She likes to make sure our bellies are good and stocked for the winter. And of course we would not have it any other way!
After all the talking and eating on Saturday we got up and went to church with Maw.
It was Papa's first Sunday back since the end of June. It was a really great sermon. Meant for just for me, I think. Maybe the big guy really does know what he is doing after all. (I know, enough with the songs.) Anyway, we got back to the house, ate again, and then Cannon talked Maw into the hot tub again. While they were in there Hailey Bear and Auntie Heidi came to say bye to us before we made the journey back home.
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