The reunion ended, Brian flew home to AZ and the boys and I took a little road trip through Texas. We realized for many miles there is nothing! Though the rolling hills and sporatic farms were more appealing than the desert here. I figured if I am only 3 1/2 hours from Jenny it was worth it to come see her- we'd already made it the majority of the way.
Jenn takes a picture of Tess every month- we happened to hit it for her 11 month photo shoot. We went up to the George Bush Presidential Library. As we were walking around, I realized the boys do not know nor understand what the Iron Curtain was. There was a peice of artwork on the grounds depicting the wall. They also do not understand pre 9/11, they only know what post 9/11 is and that is considered "normal" for them, they do not have anything to compare it to. Interesting what happens in a generation.
Zachary insisted he needed a picture with Tess- but she had been pictured out!!
Boys and water... that was ok to cool off, but this...
attempts at drinking it was not ok.
In the training room with Jenn. I get sad when we say goodbye, but for some reason I was even more sad, maybe as we get older and our children get older the miles seem even farther apart.
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