The weather was completely gorgeous today. At 5 pm we decided to have a fire pit dinner. Jude and I ran to the store for essential fire pit food, Jason’s brother picked up firewood on his way over. It was gorgeous outside but once the sun set it was pretty chilly, perfect night for a fire. I love the feeling of warm knees when the rest of your body is cold, roasting marshmallows and stargazing. It was a good end to a very chaotic and draining week.
You wouldn’t know it by our photos but we are currently staying on the lake. It’s gorgeous here. I have to remind myself to photograph it since we have been here a million times. Side effect of 2 years on the road I suppose. New places tend to be a bit more inspiring.
My mom sent Jonah a care package after he broke his arm again. It included a big dot to dot book and both of the little boys are obsessed with them. Z needs help since he is still learning his numbers.
Taryn scooped up Zachary today and declared they were going outside to bathe the dogs. Bath day with Maggie is always an adventure. She has to catch and eat the water. Silly lab!
Another cellphone pic. We hightailed it back to San Antonio after Jonah’s ortho followup so that I can work. I had an evening session an hour away from the campground. By the time I got on the road home it was SO DARK on these twisty back roads. My PTSD tends to keep me from driving at night, too many moving lights. My nerves were shot by the time I got home. I was so thankful to pull in!
The adjustment in dealing with a broken bone has been a little easier this time. First, because we just did this. Second, he is in a cast from the start vs a splint so we don’t have to restrict him quite as much. Third, Z is already used to being more gentle with him. Squashing the constant wrestling the first time around was tough.
On the day Jonah broke his arm, I pulled in to the campground to pick them up in the truck. Z flung open the front door to the RV and declared “MOMMA! JONAH BROKE!” Oh sweet boy.