Going home allows the boys to do many things I did as a child.
Running through weed filled land until the sun starts to set.
Taking bike rides through open land.
Take in the sights of laundry blowing in the wind near cactus and orange trees and inhaling the sweet scent of the orange blossoms.
More laundry, I was hoping they'd take on the scent of the orange blossoms from the trees.

Tree climbing though I used to go too high and get in trouble from Grandma Elena.

Getting Pennies from Grandma Lupe to make a wish outside of the San Juan church.

Playing tetherball while both grandmas watched and cheered on.

Sitting out on the dirt with Spike.

Spike is a sweetie who is in love with my mom! I'd hate to see what would happen to the person who tried to harm her, he loves her that much...good doggie!
Playing Frisbee with Porkchop.
Still horsing around the porch.

Enjoying Marc's guitar, Marc played the begining of a song for us, I was VERY impressed. He's just learning and doing awesome!
Boys hated to leave Grandma Lupe's and Grandpa Tony's. They miss their cousins and Little E misses running outside until he's out of breath.
Z cried when we left and told me he was running away from home and coming back to the Valley.
But they were happy to see their pop's when they arrived home as was I, Pop's was equally happy to see us. Being gone for almost a week felt like forever to him.
Our trip was fabulous but were happy to be home.
Only downside to our trip, that country bike ride gave little E a sunburn/rash and mamaw had a bad back. Aside that we all had a wonderful time.









1 comment:
Sounds like a perfect spring break! Those are some great pics!
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