Sweet Retreat

I was going to start this post with, "I feel like we have been on the road non stop for the past week", but then I realized we have been on the road non-stop. Fun and exhausting,  but sweet, sweet memories made.

Memories that I know Crewe won't directly be able to recall, but all things that I know are shaping that sweet mind.

Brotha man was a trooper and never missed a beat, except for the pitiful, uncomfortable wimper at 1:30 in the morning, as we drove into the driveway. 

Clearly a carseat can only be handled for so long, regardless of the amount of tater tots, baby einsteins, and M&M's offered.

 

Can't say I blame the dude. I was ready to be out of the car and I had far less restricted movement.

Crewe truly rocks at reminding me to stop and smell the roses, picture of roses, fake roses, well you get the picture. My boy loves him some roses.

Go ahead and line up girls, he is going to make someone very happy.

 

And is never short on lovins

Momma definitely had to get a game plan together to enable me to shower and

Crewe not break a leg.

In THIS post Mr man showed everyone his mad swimming skills.

Look at the suspense on his face watching Emma prepare to jump in. The second picture is

post- splash where (wait for it) not a SINGLE drop of water got on him.

By the looks of it, a tidal wave just washed over him.

Ahhh, gotta love him. LOVE HIM

You know you can never be too cautious. 

So glad we got to tag along with my hard working man.

We are too spoiled by his job and me wrapping up Texas.

 

Hope everyone is having a great week!