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Over The River (and over the hill, too)


David has added a plethora of dimension to my life not the least of which is his family, whom I love. I look forward to each visit—whether we have to travel—or they travel to us. This year we traveled to them. We left our delightful 70-degree temperature and headed northwest.

















We stitched together 7 states and eventually arrived in Des Moines, IA, where we spent Thanksgiving Day with David’s sister, Lisa, and her family. We had quite a chilly reception, I must say.

The snow began as we left the Quad Cities and blanketed I-80 quite nicely (or not so nicely, imo) in some places! The road conditions made my Kentucky/Atlanta boys a little nervous—they’ve experienced so little snow. However, they had a great time playing outside the next day with their cousins—in spite of the fact that they had to don some borrowed girly outdoor wear!




Seth got to snuggle with Grandma quite a bit--which he soaked up.


Zachary spent hours in Grandpa’s library but the highlight of the trip for Zachary was going to the car auction with his grandpa and bidding on/buying a car. Zachary told me last night, “You know, Mom, I’m really starting to like Grandpa; he and I have a lot in common-- we both love books and cars.” So true—sorry it took 10 years to see it!










We visited the John Deere museum in Moline, IL. We all enjoyed it but Samuel loved it!










We all fared well except for David, perhaps. While asking about available discounts at the Hampton Inn in Marion, IL, on our trip home, the receptionist asked David how old he was. “40,” he replied. “Well, you’re a little young for the AARP rate but what the heck.”

David walked out of the hotel thrust his hand into mine and said, "Congratulations you are now married to a member of the AARP." Ahhh, another dimension.

Comments

Mary Ellen said…
Glad you arrived safely home and that you had a great time!

Tell you boys that real men can wear pink! "-)
Unknown said…
So glad that you had a great time. The JD place looked like fun. Reminds me of the farm show back home. It was always fun as a kid to climb on those big tractors.
Unknown said…
Hi Mary Ellen, I am not sure the boys will be convinced that pink is okay. It was so cute when my niece handed Zachary a coat with flowers on it, he said," Uhm, I'm gonna have to pass on that!" He did use purple gloves though.

Dorcas, Blake would love the JD museum! I couln't believe how huge some of the equipment is!
Twila G. said…
Amy, so glad you had a nice Thanksgiving. We went to Oklahoma City, and had a great time too. Love all your pics!!
LindaJo49 said…
So glad you arrived home safely! I was going to drop by to see you but Teri's six month old was sleeping blissfully so we thought we better not disturb him. And glad you were safe on I-80 -- in the snow! We know what it's like to be stranded in the snow after traveling that same highway!! And JD Museum -- how neat! I was there last summer and was in awe of how big some of the machinery was!

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