On the way home from Chattanooga, we stopped to eat at Loretta Lynn's restaurant. The food wasn't great and it was a little creepy eating in a room surrounded by life size statues of her.
Heather and all her chickens. A beautiful boy in front of beautiful scenery. I can only imagine how much harder it will be to get a picture of all of us when the baby comes. While my mom and I were talking we lost sight of Ella for just one second. I was afraid my little daredevil had gone flying down the side of the mountain. But this is where we found her. Jack, Mimi, and G taking a break. Kate wasn't in the happiest of moods so we thought maybe some princess gear would cheer her up. It didn't work as well as we hoped. Kate and Daddy going through Fat Man Squeeze.
We were supposed to go to Orange Beach for vacation but with the oil we canceled that and headed for Chattanooga. The whole crew. Every. Single. One. Of. Us. We had a great time-Chattanooga is a neat city. On the way there we were stuck in traffic from Bonnaroo. It took 3 1/2 hours to go 45 miles. Needless to say we were all ready to get out the car. So Jack, Heather, Stan, and G went to play Putt-Putt and me, Stephen, Mimi, and the girls headed off to explore Chattanooga. We walked over the pedestrian bridge to North Shore and had some ice cream. Much to the girls' dismay we walked back over the bridge. I think it was a million miles long. Or at least it seemed it did when trying to carry a 30 pound two year old-or two. We met the rest of the crew for dinner then headed back to the hotel and crashed.
Fun on the carousel horse at the ice cream shop. Taking a break before heading back across the bridge. Riding the trolley back to the hotel.
A pediatric oncology nurse in a previous life, I am now a stay at home mommy. Stephen and I have been married for 8 wonderful years and have 4 beautiful children. Jack is 7, Kate and Ella are 5, and Reed is 2. They keep me busy but I love it. I love living in the South, sweet tea, front porch swings, purses, shopping for my kids, magazines, traveling, Ole Miss football, the beach and I'll monogram anything that doesn't fight back. This is our attempt to journal our children's lives since, Lord knows, I don't have time to keep up with a baby book.