Earlier this week I took the boys to spend a night with Wesley's parents in Gainesville. Go Gators!
Casey didn't waste any time getting Uncle Jeremy to the computer to play the dinosaur game. No, I have no idea what the game actually is. Yes, it's probably not preschool appropriate. No, I don't care what you think about it.
A quick meal on Grandma Mimi's beloved tray tables. It's amazing how yummy their carrots and applesauce suddenly became when we said they could play outside with flashlights if they finished all their dinner!
We all cozied in together. My intentions were to sleep on the floor, but I just couldn't resist cuddling up with Casey when he gave me those big puppy dog eyes and asked me to 'sweep wif him for just tonight.'
Of COURSE everyone was up bright and early! There are dinosaurs to inspect! (And I have no idea what my father-in-law is holding, but I can assure you it's not a gun. I don't think? No, definitely not.)
The Oaks Mall has the coolest kids play area. And an amazing bathroom, complete with private nursing section for mamas. Not that I used it, since a certain little someone has taken to big boy drinks. I did get to peak at it as I walked to the changing table to deal with mr. big boy drink's exploding pants.