We took a little road trip to my hometown this past weekend. We visited with my mother, then went to a family reunion on my dad's side of the family. It was great to see cousins, aunts, uncles. When I am around the Scott side of the family, I feel like little Shelly-Lynn-monkey-tail again. Grandma Scott is gone, but being with them makes her seem with us again. They were a poor, but loving, sweet family. They showed their love, and it was different on my mom's side of the fam. They were a little rougher around the edges, and definitely more reserved with their affection. I will always be proud of being raised an Oklahoma country girl.
5 of the 9 kids.
A beautiful view looking at Oklahoma from Texas.
Had some nature time!
Had a little fun with this dog's hiney.
Sneaked a picture of my dad smiling. He did not go to his reunion. Crowds are not his thing. Even a crowd of people who love him. Ironically, one of my aunts reminisced about him with great anecdotes about how he was as a kid, and it doesn't sound unlike now. Daddy came by the reunion site 2 hours before people were supposed to arrive, "just in case". We love him anyway.
I spent Saturday night with Robin and her family, and Sunday with my cousins from mom's side of the family. We swam at the family pond, and held babies. It was a great weekend.
A picture of our first week homeschool mess. We have already worked on 2 science experiments, Grady has read a ton (for him), and we are flying through math. He started 6th grade curriculum, but 5th grade math to catch him up. I also realized how inept I am at geography. We are on a good roll.
We picked out tile for the bathroom, and sheet rocked the west living room wall. I also started priming the kitchen cabinets. Moving right along!!