Tuesday was our last day. My aunt Jenny had flown in the day before with her family. They draw comics so they were there for ComiCon. They were staying with my Grandma, so we went over to see them.
Fox (age 11), Chloe (age 12, but almost 13) and Molly (age 9) are my cousins, but match well in age with the other boys. My grandma has a park right across the street from her house so the kids went and played while the adults chatted. It was fun to see them.
Grandma with some grandkids and great-grandkids.
Grandma with 2 of her daughters.
All the girls.
Great-Grandma with Blake and Dylan. She is 92 years old. She is slowing down a little bit, but she is doing awesome. She is so awesome and so thoughtful. She always sends the boys little cards in the mail, which makes their day. They love getting mail.
After we saw them we stopped by my old work to say hi. A lot of people were out of the office, but we still got to chat with some.
We came back and packed and the boys played. James and Shannon came over to say good bye then we went to the airport. We got home and Dylan immediately asked me, "Mom, when can we go to CA again?" I think we wore out Grandma and Grandpa, but we had so much fun. Thank you for having us. (It was torture getting off that plane at DFW at 9:30 at night and it was 90 degrees...welcome back to Texas huh?)
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