Wednesday, December 10, 2008


How do I know when it's a good time to blog? When I have a million things to do, of course! So many fun avoidance behaviors to choose from and this time it's blogging. We had a great time during our Thanksgiving trip to Texas. My five favorites were: (The Alamo --->)
1
. Leaving the Colorado cold behind for the Texas sunshine. We had temperatures in the 70s and 80s the whole time with only one day of rain!
2
. The kids were great travelers. No fights in the car (thank you Jumanji DVD and well-placed Dairy Queens!) Nobody threw up!
3. The Alamo was an incredible place. Hundreds of people were there the day we went to visit but it was unbelievably quiet and almost sacred. The IMAX movie at the mall on the River Walk moved me to tears for the sacrifices of the band of ordinary men who stayed to defend their freedom.
4. Allen's cousins and aunts and uncles are some of my very favorite people. (Aunt Cora Beth in
Weatherford--->)
They all have this tradition of thinking of and serving others that makes them very friendly and comfortable to be around.
5. Returning to Allen's uncle's home after a 3-hour walk that should have been only 1 but the little boys were simply incapable of walking in a straight line through a dry river bed or walking on their own on the access road and always wanted to be carried. My relief was palpable when Allen's aunt showed up to guide us back out. Jacob was an absolute warrior staying behind with me and Nathan and Samuel, continually shepherding the younger brothers and distracting them with great whacks of machete-sticks on dead limbs, rocks, you name it. Whew.
It was one of my favorite family vacations ever!

(Uncle Lewis and Aunt Mary Bliss in Oklahoma City--->)

2 comments:

Jacqui said...

Sounds like a fun trip! I'm jealous of the weather. I don't the snow, but the sunny and cold cold cold is for the birds.

I love that yellow house. From the outside, it looks like my dream home

Erika said...

I agree with Jacqui, that house in the background is picturesque. Perhaps I am coveting it a little.

Stop bragging about your well-behaved kids... I am jealous they were so great on such a long journey.

I am glad you're back, I've missed you!