Well, my plans for Friday changed a little. Brad asked if the kids could be dropped off at our house until later on Friday evening as him and Amber had plans, my answer was yes, of course. Then Chely called and said she was running late, could I meet her about halfway and pick up the kids, my answer was yes, of course. So I'm going out the door as Doyle is coming in and when I finally got home with the kids, fixed a little supper, it was going on 8pm. The kids then talked Brad into letting them spend the night at our house.
Saturday was spent outside for the most part. The kids love to ride their bikes at our house and just run around the yard. Cameron has found the tire swing and fallen in love. We had the kids here until after supper (they love it when Papa cooks steaks on the grill and Nana makes baked potatoes), and until Cameron was done in the bath. He was a mess, black hands and face from the tire. When we took them to Brad's it was a chore getting left. Cameron was crying to come with us and the older two were dropping hints to just stay with us again. We told them all that they needed to spend a little time with their Dad since they would be going home on Sunday.
I love having the kids here, but they wear me out! I think some of the problem is they don't want to go to bed so I end up staying up until they are asleep. Which means I usually fall asleep on the couch and wake up sometime in the night and make my way to bed. They are planning on being here quite a bit this summer so we might have to be stricter on the bed time routine.
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