So, I put them both on different planes this morning (or rather, I dropped them off; my sister helped my mother get through security and they both hung out at their neighboring gates until my sister boarded her plane.)
It was very fun. My brother took them to his little town up on the Sacramento river on Friday. We had dinner with the new boyfriend on Friday night. Saturday, K and I and my mother and sister drove up to wine country and poked around. Sunday the five of us (boyfriend is in the Republic of Georgia) went to watch the sailboat races and see the Air Show at the beach. Monday, after intense and rather exhausting negotiations, my brother’s family came for dinner, which was great.
But I am tired — so tired that I can’t even make this entertaining.
I’ll be back —