While Brad, Thea, and I were being wined and dined in a wedding celebration, my parents were tending to the boys. Can you believe I didn't get a single photo of that side of the visit? My dad's gardens are magnificent -- I mean, magnificent. Grapevines, berries of all kinds (strawberries are in season), any kind of vegetable you'd like, wildflowers, herbs, a rhubarb jungle and asparagus "grove". My favorite story from my parents happened at church Sunday morning: My dad is the pastor. My mom plays the piano. They had arranged for one of their friends (another mom around my mom's age) to sit with the boys. As my mom brought them over, Atticus and Dietrich whispered in my mom's ear, "Could we sit with those pretty girls over there?" The "pretty girls" were the aforementioned friend's two younger daughters (in their early twenties). My mom went over to ask them if it would be okay. They said, "Sure (-:" The boys were enamored, until Dietrich spotted my sister-in-law's flaxen-haired cousin (also in her early twenties) sitting in the back row. He was smitten and spent a good part of the rest of the singing peeking at her over the "pew" chairs and smiling at her. As soon as the service was over, Deke ran up to her and asks, "Want to chase me?" (Ha!!!!) She was "game" and played with him for awhile. My folks did their visiting and goodbyes, loaded the boys in the van and then Deke spotted Blond-Pretty-Girl again, and says to my mom: "Wait! I need to go say goodbye to her, because she will miss me and be sad if I don't." My mom let him get out and go over to give her a goodbye hug. My dad is just shaking his head this entire time, saying, "Oh boy, Brad and Sarah have some hard times ahead of them with these three romantics." And I bet we will. |
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sounds like a packed trip! can't wait to hear more...and, also, i'm officially offended that Dietrich has never straightup asked me to chase him....
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