Over Memorial Day weekend we hopped in the car for a nice visit to Mom & Dad Blood's house! The kids were only a tiny bit heartbroken that there would be no cousins there, but they survived. And I think Mom & Dad survived us and all our chaos!
We came to help with whatever Mom needed, and she put us to work! Jon spent a lot of time doing all kinds of projects, but my biggest contribution was yardwork. Since Dad hasn't been feeling well, most of the plants have been neglected and were very overgrown. I'm so not a landscaper, but with YouTube and some tips from Dad Blood, I did what I could! I was most proud of this iris bed transformation:
On the left side there used to be a cherry tree until Dad came home one day to find it chopped down by the utility company because they'd moved their easement and the tree was now within its boundaries. He cried when he saw it chopped down, and I am still filled with rage at said company for making Dad cry. Especially since they have never come even close to using the easement...
Thinned irises and daffodils with new mulch!
Now we just pray they actually come up next spring...
We did find some time to do the fun stuff.
Like play at our favorite local park!
Hacking down the (former) garden weeds was another big job.
Most of that work was done by Jon & Seth, but we all got to enjoy the bonfire!
Jon was not practicing fire safety, and there may have been a giant explosion which shook the entire house and singed every hair on his body. It totally freaked Dad out. He wanted me to go to all the neighbors and explain what happened. I did peek outside but no one was out looking terrified, so I figured we were okay.
My other project was a stealthy one, which I hope Mom will one day forgive me for. While she was at work I cleaned out EVERYTHING in the boys' room. I literally went through every drawer, box, bin, and backpack. Their local Goodwill received a giant influx of teenage boy clothing that week!
Mom did catch me that last day, but she didn't freak out!
She just made me save some work clothes for the boys to use "in the garden."
Said garden no longer exists, but a drawer of garden work clothes now does.
Catherine spent the week observing these robins hatch by our bathroom window.
So cool!

We had a really lovely visit with Mom & Dad. We missed the usual chaos of a house brimming with Bloods, but it was a very peaceful and productive week. Mom was still working, so we only saw her mornings and afternoons. Dad spent most of his time watching old westerns and sleeping on the couch. He would get up for some laps around the main level of the house occasionally, or take a short ride on his exercise bike. It's hard to see him seeming decades older than he actually is. I think the saddest part was when he was sitting at the kitchen table with Elijah right next to him. Jon brought Dad a car so he could drive them next to Elijah on the table. We figured that would be a simple, easy way for Dad to interact. But he just sat there, expressionless. I think that was when we realized that things weren't going to get better. If you can't even find joy in watching your grandchildren, there's not much reason left to live. But he would still chat about his childhood or his gardening knowledge, so he wasn't gone. Just kind of faded.
We said goodbye and loaded up for the drive home. And yes, it was just as much fun with a toddler as it always is. But at least I can look forward to the future knowing that it will get easier with each trip from now on!
The craziest part of the drive was being able to hear the cicadas screaming in the trees along the freeway as we drove by. We could hear them above the noise of the car, the kids, and the podcast we were listening too. Crazy.
We made it home just in time to enjoy possibly the heaviest rain in the shortest amount of time we've ever had in this house. It was nuts. We occasionally get a river under the trampoline in our yard during a good storm, but we've never had a lake before. I had to rake all our mulch back under the trampoline over the next week.
And, in a tragic loss, Mr. Chris's leaning tree finally went down:

A neighborhood icon, gone forever!
We did help him hack it down later that week, and Elise helped (over) water the grass seed they put down. We're so lucky to have Chris and Caroline next door. He's like a surrogate grandpa to all the neighbor kids. I love it!