I came home tonight to an empty house. The kids are on their way to Alaska as I type. It is strange. Last year when they went up I kept busy trying to get the store open. This year the store is open and I suppose I can put in some extra hours. I've got some training I need to do on some marketing and then there is a bunch of furniture in the garage that I need to redo. I am going to have to find a few things to occupy my time.
This morning Rachel and the kids and Granny Sue met up at Deseret Book to pick out some scriptures for Jack. That went rather easy. Andy also really wanted his own scriptures so we bought him a small copy of The Book of Mormon and a little scripture bag to go with it. He was very excited. Anyway, everyone came over to The Little Brick House after and I hung out with the kids a bit while Rachel and her mom looked at the shop.
Jack was talking about the Alpine Slide experience and said "The Alpine Slide is the daddy of all slides". I love the lines he comes up with. I will certainly miss the Jackisms.
I talked to Natty a while ago and she said they were stuck in Long Beach at the airport. Hope they were able to make it out. I am guessing they did as I have not heard back from Natty again.
Flying Solo isn't the funnest thing in life. Things can get pretty lonely. I am happy to be around and work with family. Having a break from the cleaning, cooking and laundry isn't going to hurt my feelings all that much. It will certainly give me a little extra time to work on some of the other projects
Well, I am done rambling for tonight. Time to crash. Love my sweet kids very much.
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