


Where is the bus?
Malea can only wait so long and she must find a stick and something to poke at. Fun times. Aha - here is the bus.
A mere 5 minutes later, we are at the train station and we have just a few minutes before our train arrives. The girls have the system down pat and Malea knows she has to stay with me while Elena can hang out up front.


It seems like we just had breakfast, but not really. Obviously ALL the minutes weren't recorded. By the time we arrive, they are asking for food again. I check out the new cafeteria (recently remodeled) and order us a bowl of soup to share. I have absolutely no idea what happens but it takes FOREVER to get the soup and finally I stop someone to ask what has happened. He says it will be right out and as he walks in the door to the kitchen, another person walks out with THREE bowls of soup. We only bought one. I explain and he says, "it's okay as it took a long time to get these to you." Okay girls, dig in. (No, not a chance we can eat all this. Just enjoy.)
Now for some fun. Reading time.
Wouldn't it be fun to have something like this in their bedroom?
Ah, great pic Malea. If there's a place to crawl into, she finds it.
The find a giant pegboard to play with and I locate a bunch of huge rubber bands.


Moving into another area, we discover a light table and both girls set to work once again showing their creativity and testing both their and my ability to get the angles right. Geometry everywhere.


About this time, I sneak Elena out to the creative build area and set her up. Then back to Malea to make sure she is okay. This starts my back and forth process for the next half hour while Elena let's her imagination work with the supplies she is given.
It takes longer than I think and soon Malea wants to give it a try too. Well, okay. Off we go.
Our next stop is at an etching table where they build a picture one etch at a time. I love the idea and they work at it for quite awhile, moving from pattern to pattern.
Our time is up and we need to start the return journey. Out we go to wait for the trolley.


We are lucky and all the connections go well. The bus is waiting for us when we arrive and ZOOM -- it's back to the house. Super slick. I love DART.
Quiet time while I work on dinner. When Grandpa gets home, he suggests some fun at a park playground after dinner. What a perfect idea. The girls can now add a car to their transportation modes for the day. Grandpa picks a park that is pretty close and usually not very busy. He's right and we pretty much have the place to ourselves.
The kid in all of us comes out now and then and I catch Grandpa having a twirl.
Ah,my heart. Missing teeth and all.
The clouds are moving in. I think we have another storm rapidly approaching and in order to keep Malea from another "oh, well" moment, we make our way to the car. It's been a fun day and it's time for baths and bed. For all of us. Night.

She loves to be in the kitchen and her scones turn out really good. While she waits for them to bake, a grapefruit must be had. Again, she loves these and asks for one almost immediately upon arrival here. This is her last one this trip. Sigh.
Now, I have been setting up a sewing area this morning as well. Jen has a college project which is due Monday and I have friends coming over to help get it done. As soon as Jen arrives, we are go, go, go on the project and Grandpa takes over with the grands. You can read all about our big project in THIS POST.
Jared, Jon, and Bekah have come with their mom so the girls definitely have cousin time while we sew.


I take a break from sewing for a minute and find Grandpa in a rousing game of UNO. Fun times all over the house. There are currently 6 adults and 5 children in my house. That's a lot if you have ever been here. Also, two of those children are as large as adults. It's a full house.


By noon, the project is down to a one woman show so everyone else packs it up and heads out.
Grandpa and Elena are in the kitchen making a shiver for dessert. Yum


I'm not sure who is more nervous, Bekah or Grandpa but I find a way to let it all go and just play around taking selfies with the girls. This day needs to slow down so that I have more time with them.

Bekah has two little shadows that are super attached to her right now. Not much chance of breaking free. The girls decide that they are all three going to jump in the pool together.
And away they go. The only flaw in their plan is that Malea doesn't swim. Therefore, her jump is to Jon. It works and Grandpa is there to catch Elena as well. Brrr.




She is much happier in the shallow water even though she starting to get cold.
Time to go.


Always willing to give a touch, Elena gets up close and personal with it.
When we finish, the lifeguard releases it back out onto the lawn and freedom once again belongs to the frog.
What do you suppose he told his friends?
Okay, let's go. I stay at the back watching everyone on their way and notice that Jon waits for Malea as she struggles with her towel, but then Malea has no loyalty at all and runs for Bekah to hold her hand. They do love their BIGGER cousins.




During the show, Malea has her own cooking project going on in the den when she is not judging.
This has been such fun. Doesn't she just look oh so grown up in her new dress, apron and with her hair up? Love, love, love.


After dinner Elena gets to serve her dessert for everyone and I'm pretty excited. It is one of my favorites and we get to have the leftovers this week. Yum.
And this day is a wrap. Well, mostly. I finish up the laundry, pack the girls, and then sit and bind Jen's project for her. She is leaving as soon as I am done and it will be a very late night drive for her. It will be a very early morning for me as the littles have to be returned tomorrow. Yuck. We say goodbye to Jen, Jared, and Bekah. Jon is staying for the week and will hang with Grandpa tomorrow while I fly. It's definitely been fun.

We have a super early flight and Grandpa leaves us at the airport around 5. After going through security and arriving at the gate, we settle in and they both go back to sleep.
Oh, can I please stay this way forever. My heart is breaking. The visits with these two are so far between. The only consolation for me is that this year I will get to see them again this summer down at the beach. Smiles through tears.


Malea wastes no time in returning to sleep. She really could care less about this flight. Sleep is all she is interested in right now.

Rhiana is there to meet us and I give her the girls rather reluctantly. It has been just so wonderful. Truly.
They leave me at the gate as I have a very quick return flight and am back in Dallas by noon where Grandpa and Jon pick me up. It's time to get another session of camp started.
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