As a quick side note, I must commend Southwest Airlines on not following the greedy pack. They don't charge an additional fee for checked bags which makes things a heck of a lot cheaper when you're traveling with kids who inevitably need everything under the sun. As if that wasn't enough, they also provide play areas within the terminal for restless children. Thank you, Southwest!
On Friday, we met up with Doug & Halie for lunch at one of our favorite sandwich joints, Yello Sub. The company only made the food better. Although, I must say that the visit was entirely too short. We barely had a chance to congratulate them on their recent wedding before it felt like we were rushing out the door. Oh well. Maybe that will lure them South sooner as opposed to later.
Before leaving on Saturday morning, I made a valient effort to take a group photo. As anyone who's ever tried this knows, it's no small feat! Asking five children overflowing with energy & excitement to sit together and remain still for even a few seconds, is pretty much asking the impossible.
In the second shot, Alex & Finn's hug turned into some sort of chokehold.
Which resulted in an absent Finn for shot 3.
Okay, shot 4 is cute too! Except, Baylor is trying to steal the limelight from Jax.
After snapping a few pics, we raced out the door to Alex's basketball game. I'm not exaggerating when I say "raced." It's bad to be late when you're one of the star players, and your dad is the coach! Oops!
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We returned home to discover our kids snug like bugs in a rug. Why sleep in a bed when you can share a sleeping bag on the floor?
On Sunday, we met up with another group of friends, the med school gang. It's been a few years since we've seen most of them. So, we had never met some of the younger kids. Talk about a blast! The kids were so entertaining. They played so well together, but there were two distinct teams, the boys & the girls. Not much mingling either, but I suspect that will change in the future.
With the sun setting on our beautiful weekend, we prepared to make the long trek home. You couldn't ask for a better weekend. We celebrated the holiday season with our best friends. There is no better gift that we could have given ourselves. I say we make it a family tradition!