It's nice to be back.
I really haven't done anything with my day today, except laze around. Josh laughed at me last night because I take a good couple of days to pack all of our stuff for the trip and when I get back home, it takes me weeks to unpack. I guess that bugs him, because he is the exact opposite. So while I took a nap yesterday, he unpacked some.
The girls loved Disney. By Wednesday, Laurel started asking us, in full sentences no less, if she could go back to Disney.
We went to Pungs and the playground last night, and the girls didn't fuss at all when we left! Kids Kamp and Disney did our girls a world of good, especially getting out of places even if they don't exactly want to leave.
We kept track of the London bombing, and the hurricane while we were down there. Simply because we had cable and we could. Otherwise if we would have been up here, we would of only had the internet and it just wouldn't of mattered as much.
As for the London bombing, it seems like war isn't over after all. But we still have no focus. It's one huge stunt, for the media to blow out of proportion; which they will. Are they really trying to get people to change to their faith? Somehow I don't think that paranoid people make good candidates for religious fanatics. However that is just my opinion.
The worst part of the trip was how everyone was hurt over a decision my sister had made. She decided to leave early for home, because of the hurricane, which was fine, I mean that is up to her. I wouldn't want to get stuck driving in a hurricane. But my brother was suppose to travel back with her. All week long he tailored to my sisters needs so that she got the most out of her trip, and then he would enjoy his last days how he wanted. Well it got to the last days of course, and the hurricane was planned on hitting on Sunday night. I guess there was an argument, (I wasn't there) and a lot of feelings got hurt (which I was there for). I'm glad my girls weren't there to witness it.
However, it was disappointing that I didn't get to say goodbye to my sister and her kids, since they left while my family and I were at Disney. I was hoping to have a little more time with them. I wish she would of called us at least to tell us she was leaving or even that she arrived safely. Laurel was really concerned where Benny was. It's hard to explain to a 3 year old that they went home, because of a hurricane and a huge fight.... it's one of those things.
The best??? Wow, too many. Dar's face on the Winnie the Pooh ride. Laurel swimming across the pool in an inner tube, when before she would sit on the stairs or cling to an adult. Laurel saying, Come on! in the right places (yet another Uncle Bear trick). Listening to Laurel say, Tricky sticky mickey hippie. Yeah that was hilarious.
So there you have it. A full fledge Disney trip with the Pung/Kingsburys/Harwoods, and...Jen's last name, oh crap, I can never remember it. Sorry Jen. You are just a part of the Kingsbury family now.
You don't need a last name anymore.
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