This Memorial Day weekend was different:
1. The excitement for a 3-day weekend does not mean as much when I have every day off during maternity leave!
2. A was away the entire time.
3. It was HOT.
4. We didn't stuff our car full, get stuck in Friday night traffic on I-94, arrive late with crabby kids to Fergus Falls, watch Grandma K use her blower for hours on end, fight for the upstairs bathroom ten minutes before church, and return home late Monday night five pounds heavier.
Instead, I took the kids across town each day to visit Grandma K and Grandpa A at their house. Grandpa T, Uncle J and Aunt K and Baby Ari joined in on the fun.
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