The visit was so special in many ways. The four of us were able to hang out like old times, talking and laughing. I was also able to hang out with just Scott & Nik and the three of us always manage to have a grand time together. And then of course the guys (and boys) went their way and had a blast and us girls did our thing and had a blast. Jay, Scott and the boys headed out on Friday morning three hours south somewhere in the sticks of VA to an ORV park that a guy runs off of his homestead, a true country boy. They camped and rode dirt bikes all weekend long.
Scott
Scotty taking a break at camp
Jay
In his mind, he is racing Supercross...
In reality, he's 40
Scotty and Zac
The main house on the property
The school bus was the "office"
Nikki, Trev and I went shopping; went on walks every morning, sometimes in the afternoon too, around the neighborhood which was equal to three miles each time; we had a movie night, rented The Help and cried our eyes out (after the Holocaust museum the day before, that movie was just a little too much for me to handle, but it was a good movie); we drank Margaritas and made Mexican food.
Our Red Solo Cups
Auntie and Trev
Uncle and "Z"
Some of my favorite people in the whole world
Auntie and Zac
Uncle and Trev steam-rolling - Trev was laughing so hard!
I think Jay was pleased with how he celebrated his birthday and wouldn't have rather been doing anything else with anyone else. Now he gets to look forward to a spring turkey hunt in Missouri in about a week with his hunting buddy Jason, a gift from me and the boys. Happy 40th to my husband.













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