Home, Safe and Sound

Tuesday afternoon I went back down to St. Louis to see if there might be three little boys and a pretty girl there who would like a ride home. There was. Hurray! Kenrick and Anthony came running out of terminal and about knocked me over. Paxton was sitting proud and goggling about from his sling, and the pretty girl gave me a kiss. Perfect. I'm glad to have them home. The ruckus level has increased significantly.

Here's a few more pictures from their trip.

Kenrick and Tristan played some baseball with Byron. That looks like a hit!

Paxton secure in Grandpa's paws.

Nampa with the rest of the cousins, and waiting for the ice cream truck. Grandpa Scott's treat!
And what else are Grandma's good for but letting us make an enormous mess? Time to put together pizza; everyone gets their own kid-sized crust and all the pepperoni we can pile on top.
Time for a story.
Thanks again Grandpa and Grandma, all four of you. We never lack for fun or love when we make the trip to Idaho!