My dad came down in April for a long weekend and brought SueAnne (or "Papa Dude" and "OOYan" in Benspeak) with him. We had a great visit - hiked (sort of) Pilot Mountain, had a picnic, went out to eat and walked through the Reynolda gardens which were full of spring flowers. They were even able to watch Claire's soccer game on Saturday morning in which she finally agreed to play but only while holding the coach's hand... baby steps, right?
Here's dad giving Claire a guitar lesson and "making up" a silly song.
My mom and Dave came down for the Mother's Day weekend, and while it was good to see them, we spent the majority of the time dealing with a chunk-blowing Benjamin. It was a vomitous weekend, and I think Mom and Dave got out just in time. They missed out on the entire family getting sick, a trip to the ER and several, several days of the stomach virus. Sorry we didn't get any pictures of that weekend. Though, that's probably a good thing.
Grandma and Uncle Jeff came down yesterday. Grandma is here to spend some time with the kids while Shawn is in Concord getting sunburned, hopefully avoiding fights with rednecks, and doing his best to avoid sticking out like a sore Northerner thumb at the Coca Cola 600.
Grandma and Jeff bought Ben a plastic golf bag and clubs, so we decided to try it out in the back yard.
Didn't you know that macaroni necklaces are the new "in" accessory for male golfers?
Uncle Jeff teaching Ben the fundamentals of golf.
Look at that form. "Fore!"
"Um, no, Uncle Jeff, this is how you hit it. I"ll show you."
Ben refused to relinquish his golf club even during a ride on the swing.
Grandma, daddy and Ben who is doing his best to squirm out of Shawn's hands so he can go get his golf club.
Today we decided to break out the sprinkler for the first time this summer. Ben's not so sure about this freezing cold water business.
Claire, the swimsuit model.