Yikes, time is flying, every day is jam-packed and we are moving in two weeks!
Every time I suggest we pack another box, I hear groans of, "But I still want to play with that" and "Do we HAVE to pack more?" So, when the idea of packing the puzzles was met with horror, this was my solution: Each boy had to complete ALL of the puzzles for his age level before we put them in the box. It not only kept them busy for a good 25 minutes, but it also ensured that they were pretty puzzled out for a little while. Yay!
Then, just to prove our insanity, we decided to take a road trip three weeks before our move. Actually, Mike was scheduled to preach in Ashley, ND and then to act as the M.C. of a charity banquet and silent auction in Minot, ND. So, we packed up (just suitcases this time) and headed north.
Our dear hosts, James and Michelle (whom I did not get pics of -- I'm such a bad documenter -- if that's a word) were lovely and we had a great time of fellowship and play time with their adorable son. The boys were even treated to a plane ride for fun!
Then on to Minot, where we got to stay with some of our adopted Minot family and again I was remiss in the photography dept. However, I did get a pic of Peter's first night in a big bed. He was so proud and excited to sleep in the "big boy bed" in "Grandpa and Grandma Doc's" guest room:
From there we moved on to the home of our dear friends and other adopted family, Jim and Sandy, and Mike proceeded to his banquet where he sported his new look: a bow tie.
And, last but not least, the crowning achievement of the week: The boys beat the girls at cribbage. Two nights in a row. There will, of course, be a rematch and Sandy and I will rise again. But for now, we'll let the guys have their glory. Even though we did let them win.