After the Crayola Factory on Friday, we had more fun events to keep us busy. We visited Uncle Matt and Aunt Kelly. The kids played loudly until Brady finally woke up from his nap and could go out to play. We went to a huge castle playground that we had visited last time we were in the area. It’s about 8 kid-sized stories tall and you could get lost in there. Last time we were there, Casey did. She stuck to the smaller areas and played with Brady most of the time. They had some monkey bars that she could reach all by herself and she swung across them without any help for the first time. She was very proud of that. She couldn’t wait to get home and try it out on the monkey bars in the backyard.
For dinner we went out to my father in law’s country club with Pat’s parents and Matt, Kelly and Brady. We had a great dinner. The table was beside the door so we could let the kids go out and play on the patio when they got restless. Which was every 5 minutes or so. The chocolate milk that we ordered for Jack and Casey came in a huge glass with whipped cream on top and I think that may have fueled their inability to sit still. Brady is 20 months old and I forgot how fast a 20 month old can be. My chasing skills were a little out of practice. One minute he’s running toward the street and the next he’s running towards a set of stairs.
All of the breast cancer survivors were standing on the top of the steps at the Art Museum and it was very impressive to see them all up there. They descended the steps and met up with their families and then everyone set out on the walk.
We had a couple of umbrella strollers for the kids. The one Jack chose to ride in was a good 15 years old and sometimes the wheels didn’t always roll the way they should have. I have to say how impressed I was with my husband who pushed this stroller the whole time, while hunched over, and not once did he curse…or tell Jack to get out and walk. I didn’t tell him but that show of patience felt like a really nice Mother’s Day gift for me.
It was amazing to see the huge crowd of people wearing pink to support finding a cure for breast cancer. It was also a little overwhelming to see how many people were touched by it and it’s only one kind of cancer. I’m very glad we were able to meet up with family and make it to the walk this year.
After the walk we took the train back and packed up our car. Pat’s Aunt Kathy invited everyone back to her house after the walk and we spent a great afternoon in her backyard. The kids played, we got to visit with everyone we probably won’t see for a couple years while we’re in Tennessee and there were tables and tables of delicious food. It was a great get together.
Casey picked up on Pat and Matt calling Pop Pop “Bernie” as in Bernie from Weekend at Bernie’s and started telling everyone, “My Pop Pop is Bernie!” She got a kick out of making everyone laugh. Maybe you see the resemblance too…
|Picture from last Easter. In full disclosure, those are Jack’s sunglasses|
After a stop at Ikea for a few pieces of furniture to take to the new house, a stop at the airport to drop Pat off, a drive through Widener University to find gas, 4 stops for the kids to use the bathroom, we finally arrived – exhausted – at our house. At one point Jack fell asleep using a balloon for a pillow. And they both fell asleep 10 minutes before we got home. It was a great weekend and I’m so glad that we made the trip!