I spent the weekend at my parent's house while Marc was in Vernal doing research for his latest script. I decided not to brave the weekend alone. It is amazing how much a pair of extra hands helps. The nights were merciful and the girls got up together. I was dreading that I would be awake all night feeding one after the other. Bright and early the morning of the 4th we went to the neighborhood Independence Day breakfast. For as long as I can remember we have done this and it is the same every year. The Scouts present the American flags through the years and have a little ceremony. After this is over there is a pancake breakfast. So when everything was finished I looked over to where they normally set up the pancake station and all I saw were muffins! Excuse me, but it just isn't the 4th without a pancake breakfast. I went home and made my own. My dad is apparently on my side and may volunteer the High Priests to make pancakes next year. LAME! It was still fun because my friend Su was there from Logan with her husband and little boy and people from the ward that I knew so it was good to chat with them.
We went to church with the family but only made it to Sunday school before the girls were done and ready for a nap. Oh well. I have to mention that a weekend at my parents house wouldn't be complete unless there was some squirrly project and my dad got injured. If you want to learn more about the project, check out
my mom's blog. Basically we installed the awning my dad had built to go over the back deck. While sawing something for this project my dad got a huge piece of wood in his eye. I couldn't see it while it was in there, but I helped him irrigate his eye and he was able to get it out. It was the size of a large splinter. He'll live.
Today is Janell's birthday. My baby sister turns 18. She and my mom left early this morning for Europe to go on tour with the Utah Ambassadors of Music. They should have a great time. Conveniently my dad and Lauren also left for Omaha today and I took them to the airport on my way home. All in all it was a fun weekend but I am glad to be home, and I know the girls are too. Claire had a great time and got lots of attention. Alice never really warmed up to anyone, so I had to hold her much of the time. She got to the point where she would smile at people and let them touch her, but no holding. Right as we were getting ready to leave she let Lauren hold her for a bit. I am ready to get back into our routine.
I have pics, but left my camera at my mom's house so check back later and I will add them in.