Over the river and through the farm land to Grandmother's house we went . . . Both Caroline and I were good travelers. We went Wednesday night and kept to three pit stops for the whole trip there, so that was good! We had a nice Thanksgiving and were glad to have Uncle Glenn and Aunt Ellen, as well as Aunt Sharon join us for the day. Aunt Jen, Uncle Buddy and Hannah arrived on Thursday as well (to stay for the weekend). It is very interesting with three of us kids/babies around! There were pack 'n plays and burp cloths and toys everywhere. Grandma made an excellent dinner, but my routine was a little off and I pretty only wanted to eat the rolls and butter. Caroline slept through the whole dinner, but enjoyed the family time on Thanksgiving. She is the easiest of the bunch right now, content to look around, watch football and blow raspberries (a new skill for her this week). She is thinking about rolling over and Uncle Glenn (an engineer) tried to talk her through the process and give her a little coaching.
The nights were interesting for Mom and Dad as they tried to identify the crier and figure out who needed to be fed. Unfortunately in the last week I have started calling out in the night and wanting company around 4 a.m. Meanwhile, Caroline has been sleeping from 11 until 5:30! Mom has a new least favorite sound: the click of my door opening in the middle of the night.The weather was great all weekend- high fifties and low sixties so I got to play outside on the golf course a lot and we all went over to Notre Dame for a walk around campus (since I wanted to Go Irish, as I said).
Our big event on Saturday was the surprise dinner party for Grandma's big birthday, which was a surprise to me as well. Apparently Mom and Dad don't think I can keep a secret . . . We had the dinner at the restaurant where Mom and Dad had their rehearsal dinner and had a great time. Grandma was totally surprised and Caroline and I helped Daddy make her late so the rest of the family could get there ahead of us. We had everything scripted out-- what order the cars would be in in the driveway, who would ride in which car and the "forgotten" bottle that Jamie had to turn around and go back for. I was very well-behaved at dinner and was happy to see everyone. I had a great time looking at the old pictures of Grandma and was content to eat salad with ranch dressing, bread and butter and of course, cake.



























