Having just arrived home from an incredibly warm visit to Virginia Beach I am feeling the need to warm the cockles of my heart with some reminiscing. It took two planes and a drive to Buffalo in the middle of the night to get us there but our time with Tricia's cousins, aunt Cole (my sis' in law Nicole) and uncle Jer (my bro' in law) was worth 10 times the effort. The kids played so great together and they exhausted each other so the adults could enjoy fun time together in the evenings: "Settlers of Catan" + Sushi = Fun.
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Uncle Jer and Aunt Cole |
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Chrisoffer! aka Christopher |
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Kemmy aka McKinley |
We shopped (I love Trader Joes!), we ate, we played outside. Nicole and
I cooked fun things we felt like making and the kids made up hilarious
moments enough for everyone. Of particular hilarity was the extremely fun
time they had during the
great makeup fiasco of 2012!
We should have recognized the quiet sooner.... but Nicole and I were
having such a lovely heart to heart over the dishes and sweet Kemmy was
with us so surely nothing too crazy could happen?? Oh the calm before
the storm.


Looking back there were some sounds coming from upstairs
that seemed peculiar. Hmmm. Upon our arrival at the scene what should
we find but two war painted little people covered in every sort of
makeup I packed. Oh and did I mention they had covered the whole room,
the sheets, bed spreads, pillow cases, walls and floors too? Tricia had
a smear of cover up in a clownish shape around her mouth and black
mascara streaks down both cheeks. She had also taken a brown pencil to
her forehead and attempted to write a message. Christopher was no
better off and it literally took everything we had to stay stern and act
upset for their sake. Upon further questioning Christopher confessed
he had thought maybe it wasn't a good idea but it had been Tricia who
had in fact started throwing it around. Surprising? No.
That girl is
so full of beans and sooo adorably impulsive!!!

Now we are home and getting back into the swing of things here. As
usual Buffalo greeted us with a snow storm but nothing could get us down
and dinner at Chili's (an American chain) gave Tricia another chance to
make some more "friends". I couldn't keep count but if I add the
grocery stores, the airports, the planes and the restuarants she might
well have made a new 50 friends. Is it her curls or the way she asks
everyone if they have lipstick or a "bum bum"? The poor security guard
at the airport thought she was interested in his badges only to discover
she was making sure he knew he had a bum bum! Oh my goodness.... Then
there the santa-esque gentlemen waiting for the plane with us whom
Tricia kept trying to convince me was Santa despite my informing her
that men grow beards. It was all settled nicely when the gentlemen
approached us with a roguish smile and told us she "wasn't far off"
while he displayed a photo on his phone in which he was indeed dressed
exactly like SANTA!! Bahahahah....
So glad I am not shy or Tricia might just be the death of me!
PS - Monkeys on the bed was a favourite game but ironically was not the cause of Tricia's vacation black eye! That was caused by a run in with her cousins 4 year old head while running through the house.
Great post, Katie!! You write beautifully and the pictures are amazing!
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