Thursday morning I was looking at the forecast, and saw that Memorial Day would be filled with wind and rain. However, St. George was lookin' mighty nice. Jeremy had to work so I decided to totally ditch him and head down South. I called my brother to see if we could take his son Harrison so Landon would have a buddy. We had Harrison sleep over that night and headed to St. George the next morning. It was an easy drive and all of the kids were great. We found out while on our way that Gary Coleman died. Landon has been somewhat obsessed with him over the past few months (don't ask) and when I told him, he said, "Oh no! First Micheal Jackson, then Gary Coleman! Who's next, Jim Carrey?" This kid says the most random things.
We finally arrived and were excited to see that my nephews were at Grandma's house. The kids rarely see their cousins, so it was so nice to have them all hang out.
Emma wanted to show Grandma how well she can do a back bend and Olivia didn't want her to have all the attention and yelled out,"Grandma, watch me do a back end!"....
For the rest of the night we just hung out with my parents and went to bed.
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