Happy Tuesday friends!! How was the weekend? Ours was jam packed with fun times. So little downtime and I’m happy to report that I’m getting used to the hustle. And actually enjoying it! I tend to thrive in an environment equally mixed with activity and relaxation. But summertime is my favorite time and ain’t nobody got time to be lazy! Too much fun to be had.
And Father’s Day weekend was no exception! We kicked off our weekend with a Pirate game.
Before we hit the ball park, we had dinner at Bettis Grill on the North Shore. I had the fish tacos, which were really good…but everyone else’s food was pretty disappointing. Especially our out of town guests who had to send their (ice cold) fish and chips back. Pretty big bummer.
But how about our seats?? Pretty sweet.
Best ball park in the world!!
Grandpa Jim watched the kids and he had an hour + drive home so we left around 9:30. And missed most of the action of the game. But it was still a fun night.
Saturday morning had us up bright and early for Family Pictures!
We worked with a new photographer, Kate Miller at Captivating Imagery. She was so lovely and wonderful to work with. And let me just gush about my amazing kids for a second…they were total rockstars! They were a little shy at first but quickly warmed up to Kate. She has two young kids and charmed them right away with a fun game of peekaboo. After that, they did whatever she said. I shot this horrible picture with my phone…I can’t wait to see what she was able to capture!
Pictures wrapped up by 8:30 (yes, we’re morning people) and we putzed around the house before heading over to Grandma & Papas for lunch. And bubbles!
Grandma found this bubble machine at my favorite store (Aldi) and the kiddos were obsessed.
Grandma made a delicious steak salad and we had a great time catching up with their friends, Roger & Dee who were visiting from Florida. The kids melted down around 1:00 and we high tailed it home for some much needed naps.
We wrapped up Saturday with a quick afternoon trip to the pool (4:30-6 is perfect pool time…lighter crowds and not as hot)…and everyone in the house was asleep by 9:30.
Sunday had the kids up early (what else is new) and we had a leisurely morning making breakfast for Daddy and hanging out with Mickey & Daniel. The weather looked like it was going to be pretty nice until around 2 so we decided to take a trip to Living Treasures. You might remember we took a field trip to the park last Father’s Day. They were too little to really enjoy things…but not this year!!
We took the stroller but they didn’t spend much time in it.
Having walking toddlers made all the difference. We went through 3 bags of baby carrots (how do these animals not weigh 800 bazillion lbs???). Fynnlee was afraid of most of them at first. But she figured out that she could throw the carrot in the cage and they would eat it.
Then she had no fear. (It should be noted that no fingers went near the animals after Daddy read this sign)
Greyson clearly takes after his mother because he wanted to feed ALL the animals ALL of the carrots.
He walked right into the petting zoo saying “Hi Goat” “Nice Goat”…like they were his best buddies.
Not tall enough to ride a camel.
Maybe next year.
But…I asked Fynnlee if she wanted to ride a pony, fulling expecting her to say NOOOOO….But my little Squish shocked the heck out of me with her enthusiastic YEP!
Big proud Mama moment.
I wasn’t shocked at all when Greyson shouted “NEIGHHHH” and jumped right in the saddle.
He was a big fan of Scooter (the pony).
Who wants to buy Greyson a pony?
Feeding the giraffes might have been their favorite part of the day.
No one’s favorite part was this horrible face I was making #faceblurforthewin. But Bug is so cute!
We finally took our two exhausted Beans home for a nap and I went to the grocery store. While I was shopping, I got a call from my Dad. My niece fell while hiking with my brother and his family and was being taken to the ER. We were supposed to have a cookout at Kevin’s house that afternoon but we needed to make sure Kendall didn’t have a concussion.
Long story short, no concussion, a few stitches and the cookout was still on. She’s a trooper, I’ll tell ya!
We made a quick stop to say Happy Father’s Day to Papa (old pic)
And called Grandpa Carl (old pic)
And then headed over to Uncle Kevin’s where we grilled steaks, shrimp, salmon and had potatoes and salad…and celebrated Grandpa Jim.
And Uncle Kevin. And Daddy!
Someone is a leeeetle obsessed with Cliffy, my brother’s cat.
And stealing Mommy’s phone.
We got home late for us (7:30) and the kids were asleep by 8. It was an awesome weekend filled with family & FUN! Hope all you great Dads out there had a fantastic Father’s Day!