It’s always an adventure in it of itself…
to go on a family getaway… and / or a family getaway with Grace and her
kids. To start things off… as we rolled
off the driveway… I said a prayer that we don’t get into a fight. To which NN smiles and admits… it’s usually
me and her that get into a fight. How
sad.
All summer… I’ve been apprehensive about
this trip. Going to a lake… where we’re
not big into water sports… and in an Airbnb that I know absolutely nothing
about. The silver lining my friends told
me… was I can get some quiet / down time to catch up on reading or to
disconnect.
Living in an Airbnb presents its own
challenges… the sharing of rooms, beds, bathrooms, kitchen space, living space,
and fridge space. I can’t say enough of
how much we are different family units that can come together and share. But
there are also lines that you never expect to lay that are crossed… such as
bringing a pack of 24 eggs.. .and within 2 days, only 5 were left. Or the tub of butter that was nearly gone
after 3 days. Or the 24 cans of soda and
24 cans of Chi… that was nearly completely wiped out. Geez louise… how much do people eat? And
then…there was the who mix up of making steak.
I didn’t want to make it. Didn’t
want ot bbq it… and then I was asked to do it… only to find out it wasn’t even
marinated!!! Omg…. The little
things. But those little things are
quickly overshadowed by greater things… the core memories that are created.
Dining and laughing with family is
priceless. Mah jong as a family is
priceless. SW… unexpectedly growing up
to be the cool favorite cousin is unexpected.
And I’m totally utterly completely outmatched in Mario Kart and Super Smash Bros…. My two little nephews are not that little anymore. They’re still sweet as can be… and have their
moments. Don’t know how much longer
they’ll want to hang out with us.
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