This past week Casey has started to have conversations. Today at lunch, she proceeded to tell Sarah the above quote, then move on to a few other random topics, I couldn't keep up. She talked for a good minute non-stop. And was very serious about it. We fly to Roanoke on Thursday to visit with Gramma Lois and to drive down to Charlotte for the Coca Cola 600 Nascar race. Casey is definitely looking forward to it. She has been telling everyone she sees about how she is going to go on an airplane to see Gramma.
Thursday night, we drove down to Denver for my monthly book club. Mark babysat Casey, and from what he says, she was very good. She did talk him into giving her a snack at bedtime, but other than that she was very well behaved.
Friday, Rowan slept over...this time in separate bedrooms, because we all had stuff to do on Saturday. The girls had so much fun. They like to repeat each other over and over and over again. "All done?" "All done." "All done?" "All done." They played great together all night, taking turns with toys. They were both so exhausted for bed, they both asked to go to bed...Rowan even ran to the pack n play and whined to get in.
Saturday, after some sandbox time with Rowan, we drove down to Denver for Colin's 40th bday party. Colin has twin 3 year old girls who love Casey and who have lots of toys, so Casey had a blast! She dug right into all kitchen stuff, makeup (she had lip gloss over her face at one point), and had fun climbing up the swing set ladder/climbing wall and sliding down the slide. She also crossed the monkey bars numerous times, with a little help. We stayed at Steve and Stacia's house, who have a couple cats. Casey is fascinated with these cats and Stacia. We get up in the morning and she walks out of our room, "Where Stacia?" as loud as possible. Once she finds Stacia, she turns her attention to the cats.
Casey thinks everything is hers, "That mine." "That my cat. Ok?" She helps me put clothes in the dryer and each piece of clothing I give her...as she puts it in the dryer, "That Casey shirt." "That Casey towel."
The rest of the weekend consisted of chores. The exciting part of chores...Stan fixed the lawn mower! He had to completely disassemble it, replace a part, and was able to put it back together correctly and it works! Very exciting. You might be asking why the lawn mower was broken. That would be because stumps keep jumping out at me. This was the 2nd time I hit the same stump (it definitely moved locations) and Stan had to change the blade. I will try and be more careful...but I can't promise.
Will try and get a post in after we get back from Charlotte/Roanoke.
Happy Memorial Day...Be safe!
sleep over dinner
playing in the sand
chillin'
"helping" daddy make brownies