Thomas and Jamie's new house

Thomas and Jamie have been anxiously awaiting their house to be finished.  They started building it a few months ago, and it took a little longer than planned, but not much.  They were able to close on it two weeks ago and move most things in that weekend. 

The house turned out beautiful and the grass even started coming up while we were there. 

With four bedrooms and three bathrooms, they had plenty of room for all of us.  Me, Ainsley, Dad and Tanner all headed down Friday night and stayed until Sunday morning.  Ainsley did pretty good in the car, but a three hour drive is rough on anyone!

Trying to put on Maddie's shirt

Jamie had to work all weekend, so we didn't see much of her, but Ainsley got all kinds of time with the dogs, Jake and Maddie.  She absolutely loves Jake and likes to hug on him while grabbing handfuls of hair.  We were constantly pulling dog hair out of her mouth.  Yuck!!!

Dumb dog...the neighbors have to think they're pieces of work!

Thomas and Jamie got new living room furniture for the main floor, and the couch was delivered on Saturday morning.  The couch is white leather.  Really?!  Of course, Ainsley wanted to sit on it to watch Mickey, but Uncle Thom wouldn't let her touch it with "her grubby little hands". 

I'm not touching it....

Ainsley liked walking down the sidewalk around their house with Grandpa Bill. 

Uncle Tanner needed a haircut for his senior pictures, so Thomas drug out his barber stuff.  He was a little rusty, and thought Tanner needed to spike his hair up like Ace Ventura, but we ended up getting a normal haircut out of him.

We woke up Sunday morning to Dad being sick with the flu.  I guess we were still carrying some germs with us and he ended up getting it in the middle of the night Saturday night.  Ainsley and I were sitting at the dining room table Sunday morning eating breakfast when Dad ran into the bathroom to throw up.  Ainsley could hear him and started imitating him, making gagging noises.  I just told her Grandpa didn't feel good and to stop.  Then, Dad came out and sat down at the table and Ainsley looked at him and said "pee-you" and pinched her nose.  I about died!!!  I couldn't smell Dad, but I guess she smelled something and was telling Grandpa he stunk! 

That's one of her newest things is holding her nose and saying "pee-you".  She does it after she poops and will walk up to me holding her nose saying "pee-you" while pointing to her butt.  It's pretty funny.  At least we know when she poops now.

The ride home ended up being an uneventful one.  Dad didn't get sick, and Ainsley slept for the first two hours.  She was wore out from a long weekend!