For the last week of my maternity leave, I decided to take a road trip with my mom and the kids to my sister's house in Arizona. JW could not stop talking about going to "Auntie's house" and playing on the bounce house. For several weeks leading up to the trip he was so sad when I would pick him up from preschool and take him home and not to Auntie's house. We had to delay our trip because of a major snow storm that engulfed our entire state for two days. This was excrutiating for JW.
Since it takes 12 hours to drive to Auntie's house, we stopped half-way and stayed in a hotel. JW had a complete meltdown that we were stopping, because the hotel "...is not Auntie's house!!!!"
Finally we arrived. JW could not get out of the car fast enough. He ran right in and said, "This is the best day of my life!"
We love Auntie's house.
The bounce house
Trucks trucks trucks
Enjoying the sun!
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