I've packed this family up three times in as many weeks. Well - five times, so far, if you count packing up to come back home. I'm sick of packing. I'm sick of counting out underwear, diapers, socks, jeans, shirts, etc. I'm tired of gathering blankets, books, toys, snacks, DVD's and other "must have's". Pakcing is overwhelming when you are doing it for four people all by yourself. All while two little ones run around and try to drive you, and each other, crazy.
I had to laugh tonight when Kelton was telling Kaylen to do something that she clearly didn't want to do. She yells, at the top of her lungs, "LEAVE ME ALONE BRAHBRAH!" (that's how she says brother and it's all she ever really calls him even though she does know his name. I think it's sweet.) Oh my kids - they are willfull. Wonder where they get that from? :)
I guess I should finish compiling my list of "things still to pack" before I completely hit my wall tonight. Take care and have a good weekend!
PS...Happy Easter to all who celebrate! Here's a little something I posted last year that I thought I would share again:
Wish us luck as the Easter Bunny will need to find us in our hotel room this year. That ought to be interesting. :)
