This weekend, Shea spent the night at her cousins' house in Alabama. (Jon and I stayed at my grandparents.) She had a fabulous time with Emma and Bess and didn't miss us one bit! When we got back to Memphis, Shea refused to get out of the car. I thought she'd be happy to be home after 3.5 hours in the car. As she buckled herself back into her carseat, she screamed, "Want Bess! Don't want home! Want Bess! Want Emma!" After a few minutes of letting her throw her fit, I had to pry her out of the car and carry her in the house. I've never seen someone so disappointed to be home!




Now I'm going to quote a story that my sister-in-law told me about the girls:
Sunday night Emma said "I miss Shea", Bess said "me too". Emma did a long contemplative pause and then said "Shea's a little rough, *giggle*", Bess said "yeah". Michael and I fell on the floor. They are all so adorable.