So, the family and I took a trip back to Prince George for Mother's Day. It was a whirlwind trip in our little orange car. Tuck was very concerned that we weren't going to take him. We tried to explain to him that he didn't have to worry, that we had every intention of bringing him along, but you try to explain that to him...he wouldn't get out of the car.
We reached Prince at about 10pm on Friday night and we left to drive back home at 1:30pm on Sunday. That meant we had approximately a day and a half to accomplish the following....
Go to my nieces' and nephew's soccer games.
Visit Rachel and Joel at their ranch...and play with Puppies!!!!!!
Go for a run while at the ranch.
Take all the kids to the pool.
Make sure they don't drown.
Go out and dance.
Get up and make Mother's Day homemade crepes with strawberries and whipped cream.
Go to Grandma's house and help her dig up her garden, mow her lawn, trim her hedges, and take down her storm windows.
Whew! I told you...whirlwind. We were exhausted when we got back.
But, back to the puppies!
Awwww!
So Cute!!!!
"I want this one! Can we take him home? Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleeeeeeeease!!!!!"
Actually, the fluffy brown one? He is being adopted...but not by us...but he is staying in the family. He will soon be going home with Frank's younger brother, Walter, and his family. Cool huh? I wonder what they'll name him.
Okay, bedtime.
Later!
Okay, bedtime.
Later!
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