The kids have been gone for a full week and left us with such bad colds and great memories. We both have terrible coughs and can't quite seem to shake them. A call to the doctor is on the agenda for tomorrow.
But what a great time we had with our visitors. They are four (on August 27th) and they can talk and you can carry on conversations with them. They generally do what you ask them to do stop when you ask them to (as opposed to last year when they ran down the drive way toward the road and didn't stop when you yelled for them to stop so you had to run like crazy to stop them before they were smushed on the highway by a big transport truck) OK Maybe I imagined the worst but it could have happened.
All is quiet but I miss their little voices and their laughs and Charlie's walrus sounds and Monty's hedgehog chirps.
They are in England now with Dave's parents - oh the fun they must be having...
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