Not only are Jami, and Kirk, home now but Mikey and the girls are here. Lindsey was here for a couple of days but had to leave at noon today.
Jami is cooking tater tot casserole for supper and Jeremy baked Jeanette a birthday cake we will have with ice cream for desert. Jeanette is on her way over here with her children.
Yesterday we all went swimming at Gallager Pool and as we were leaving the tornado sirens went off. Rob picked Jeanette and their kids up and they got home before the storm got here but the rest of us got caught in it. Mikey had Jami, Lindsey, Michelle , Joey and Jessalynn with him and Jeremy and Kirk rode with me. There were 90 mile an hour winds with torrential rain and golf ball sized hail. Mikey pulled into a Jiffy Lube for cover with the girls screaming and crying. I kept driving at a snails pace through the storm even though at times I couldn't see the road and I had no idea where I was from 72nd to 90th street when the storm passed as quickly as it blew up. There were downed trees and power lines everywhere and 120,000 Omahans were without power, including us. I stopped and picked up Jessica who hadn't gone swimming with us and we all came here. Patrick picked up Jessalynn to go to his sister's wedding rehearsal, Jessalynn is the flower girl, and we went to one of the few places open for business, the Taco Bell near us, and it took almost an hour to get our food but we had enough tables for all of us and had dinner there.
Lindsey is only a hair shorter than her mother now and absolutely elegantly beautiful. I couldn't feast my eyes on her enough in the short time we had with her! Joey and Michelle have grown up beautifully, too. Joey remembers all of us but we are all like strangers to Michelle except for her mother. It is very obvious that Mikey has worked hard to keep Jami alive for them during their long absence. Joey is sweet and affectionate to us all but Michelle is a little harder for me to get closer to. I don't push it. I am mostly glad that she is so bonded to her mom. She is like a little fairy angel so very, very petite. Mike is Mike and a real joy to be around again. He lights us all up with a spark we have greatly missed without him around.
I'm going to hate it when this visit is over tomorrow.
Jami is cooking tater tot casserole for supper and Jeremy baked Jeanette a birthday cake we will have with ice cream for desert. Jeanette is on her way over here with her children.
Yesterday we all went swimming at Gallager Pool and as we were leaving the tornado sirens went off. Rob picked Jeanette and their kids up and they got home before the storm got here but the rest of us got caught in it. Mikey had Jami, Lindsey, Michelle , Joey and Jessalynn with him and Jeremy and Kirk rode with me. There were 90 mile an hour winds with torrential rain and golf ball sized hail. Mikey pulled into a Jiffy Lube for cover with the girls screaming and crying. I kept driving at a snails pace through the storm even though at times I couldn't see the road and I had no idea where I was from 72nd to 90th street when the storm passed as quickly as it blew up. There were downed trees and power lines everywhere and 120,000 Omahans were without power, including us. I stopped and picked up Jessica who hadn't gone swimming with us and we all came here. Patrick picked up Jessalynn to go to his sister's wedding rehearsal, Jessalynn is the flower girl, and we went to one of the few places open for business, the Taco Bell near us, and it took almost an hour to get our food but we had enough tables for all of us and had dinner there.
Lindsey is only a hair shorter than her mother now and absolutely elegantly beautiful. I couldn't feast my eyes on her enough in the short time we had with her! Joey and Michelle have grown up beautifully, too. Joey remembers all of us but we are all like strangers to Michelle except for her mother. It is very obvious that Mikey has worked hard to keep Jami alive for them during their long absence. Joey is sweet and affectionate to us all but Michelle is a little harder for me to get closer to. I don't push it. I am mostly glad that she is so bonded to her mom. She is like a little fairy angel so very, very petite. Mike is Mike and a real joy to be around again. He lights us all up with a spark we have greatly missed without him around.
I'm going to hate it when this visit is over tomorrow.