Wellllllllllll my darling kids were worn out yesterday after Thanksgiving at grandma's house. And were asleep Yes asleep by 6pm last night. And what time did they awake?? 6 am. YUCKY YUCKY YUCKY. I haven't officially gotten them out of bed yet. Their having too much fun up there. snicker. But I will have to in about 8 minutes. (at 7 am) YUCK!!
Thanksgiving (the family get-together) well it was umm it was ummm it was ummm......intresting. Yeah that theres the word.
I got up and made my wildblackberry pie, apple turnovers, & strawberry jello. (that part was relatively easy) And the turnovers were a BIG hit.
Rob had decided he was gonna bike the kids to grandma's house. (The two oldest) By road this is about a 9 mile trip and not too bad (they ride in a bike trailer) But instead he decided he was gonna do logging roads about at 15 mile trip very bumpy, and 75% uphill. 1 hill lasts for about 2 miles. He conviently forgot about the hills when he made the plan. Well he got exactly 2 miles from home. (Still on paved road) And it had already taken him 45 minutes. OOOOOPS. At this point any sensible male would have turned around & gotten the van ride to grandmas. After all dinner is in 1 hour & 15 minutes at this point. My dh being "super" male was NOT sensible snicker. He decided he could do the logging roads. *sigh*
Soooooooo what continued there can only be described as some kind of torture or pergatory. And I'm so glad I was home playing with Kaylin..and then enjoying my moms nice warm house.
1st hitch~~DNR has cut BIG ditches into the first logging road. So rather then biking he pushes the bike through the 2 foot ditch (so trucks can't go exploring this road anymore) And then pulls, bump bang, clang the bike trailer through. The kids of course are NOT enjoying this. snicker. He does this for about a mile. Sound like fun to you????
Then he gets to the easy part ROFL!!!!! The 2 mile hill. With a very very steep grade. And he realizes. DUH!? I'm pulling 72 pounds up this hill. So much for biking...he starts pushing the bike up the hill. With Samuel crying or whining or whiimpering everytime he hits a pot hole big rock etc. This push lasts over an hour. YUCK!
Meanwhile its 12:45 and I'm wondering where my husband is. So I decide manly or not I'm gonna give him a rescue. (Lunch is in 15 minutes) My 16 year old sister & I hop in the van to go find the wandering family. We follow the highway down for the 3 miles it takes to get to the logging road~~realizing there's one other road they could have taken to cut out some highway miles. And I HAVe NO idea if he's taken that one. I drive about 5 miles up the Logging road and no sign of my family. So now I'm convinced that he's on the other paved road~~and we missed him in which case he's almost to my moms house. Because IMHO there is no way that he could be that far behind schedule. Sooooo we go back down the logging road, back down the other paved road, and no family. Meanwhile I'm imagining all kinds of scenarios, flat tire, hunter with a bad aim, etc etc.
We get to my moms house no family. My sister carrys Kaylin inside and I go ask my dad to come. Knowing he can telll me the last logging road that connects Rob...and if there's trouble knowing he can keep me calm lol.
We drive back up the logging road. And find a motorbiker ask him if he's seen a man with a bike & 2 kids. Yep he's at the top of the hill. (okay I can breathe now) Turns out if I'd driven about 1/4 of a mile more I would have rescued my family. *sigh*
So we go back up the hill rescue my family. Throw the bike & trailer in the brush as dinner is getting late & we don't have time to mess with tying them on. Get the kids who are BOTH screaming by now. There cold (freezing) even in their snow suits, tired, (been in that trailer for 2 1/2 hours) and wonder if their ever gonna get to grandma's house.
We rush into the house where dinner is sitting on the table and EVERYONE is waiting for us...and cram down dinner. How many hours did it take to prepare this??? I'm not gonna think about it. *sigh*
The rest of the afternoon well...I just felt like going home. We played a dumb game. (Tribond) It was loud. Which normally is fine...but my back was hurting and my family was stressing me a bit more then normal. Nothing major just your normal family friction.
Kaylin started getting fussy about 4 pm. And continued to fuss until we left at 5:15. I had to make the choice to nurse her. Which bothers my mom immensely so I was on pins & needles waiting for some stupid comment. *sigh* She didn't~~but whats she gonna think if I end up tandeming?? I do NOT want to go there!!!
We came home and I was pretty much in tears on the way home. Couldn't really figure out why. Nobody was nasty. Got the kids in bed by 5:45. Sat on the couch hurting all over and trying to shake my mood. Finally ate some leftover meat pies from the night before. And my mood went away. PHEW apparently I'd gone very hyperglycemic. Not sure why...but oh well. At least I could function. And found a bit of sense of humour. LOL
sooooooooooooooooo I think next year I'll skip the family thanksgiving and keep the beach~~~do you think I could get away with it???? ROFL NOT!!!