The kids were pinging off the walls from excitement to have him home. It is a nice conclusion to rather rough day. A late start getting to church (because I have to get four people ready all by myself) turned into a really late arrival back home afterwards. That's because I had a flat tire. I wasn't about to crawl under the car in a snow flurry with three frozen babies waiting on me, so I drove to the nearest TWO gas stations, both of which had broken air service. So I drove to Sears Auto (only five miles...) and they fixed it in about an hour. In the mean time, Grandma and I shuttled all three of them and the both of us down the road in our tiny Jeep Wrangler to have lunch.
By the time we made it home (at 2:30pm) Jordan and Josh were spent. They both fell apart as we unloaded and got ready for a nap. Jake and I spent the rest of the afternoon playing Go Fish and waiting for Daddy to come home.
He's home safe now and we pigged out on some chips and salsa.
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Next time call us! What are sibblings for! If Patches read this he would be insulted that you didn't call him:) I will make sure he does:) ha ha ha. Love you!
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