So…this summer after school got out we moved to Tampa, Florida.
Then we drove to Virginia and spent a week there.
Then we drove to Ocean City, MD and spent a week there.
Then we drove back to Tampa.
Then we flew to Maine. And this post is a little bit about Maine.
One of the great things about our new city is that there is a direct flight from here to Bangor, Maine, and it is not at 6am! And it is a great deal. The drawback was a 40lb weight limit on our suitcase and they (Allegiant Airline) charge for carry-on bags that fit in the overhead. My suitcase weighed in at 40.9…if it hits 41, they charge you extra. (I knew the weight was close to 40 and I had some things I could have thrown in my “personal item” to avoid the over weight fee.)
Three hours of iPad and kindle time and we were in Maine by supper time. Mum picked us up at the airport and we stopped in Brewer and dined with a great view of the Penobscot River.
Casey couldn’t wait to show Grammie all of her gymnastics moves and soon enough she had hopped the railing to flip around in the grass. Jack joined her and then they started playing like kids who were cooped up in a plane for three hours.
The next day we finally got to meet Miss Cora T Brown. I am lucky to be her Auntie and Casey and Jack are excited to have a new cousin. Casey wanted to hold her and play with her and take care of her, in her own special 6 year old way.
Cora doesn’t like it when she is sitting still, so Casey is working on her “mom bounce” so she can hold Cora a little longer before she starts crying.
Cora came out to lunch with us and then hung out in the Wal-Mart parking lot while I purchased some “necessary” items for Casey. About half an hour before we left Tampa, Casey told me she really wanted to learn to crochet and she wanted a crochet hook to bring to Maine. I own one, but I had no idea where it was so it didn’t make the trip with us. Luckily, Wal-Mart provided us with the hooks and yarn we needed and Casey learned to crochet, despite her left-handed teacher. She even brought it to the concert in the park that evening and kept on working on her really really long chain. One day we’ll figure out how to make the second row!
That chain came in pretty handy on our last day in Maine, as Casey insisted on wearing pants that were way too big. We wrapped her new “belt” around her about three times and she managed to keep the pants on all day!