Last Sunday the boys and I headed to Omaha for a few days to visit our old stomping ground. As usual the time went WAY TOO FAST and I was sad to leave.
Papio after the renovations. Unfortunately, we never got around to checking out the inside. 
What we thought we be an 1-2 hour lunch turned into a nearly 5 hour lunch. Good thing Red Robin isn't the most popular place in the area or we probably would have gotten kicked out. Can you guys all move to Manhattan and teach with me here?
The kids and I camped in Lori's basement. I came downstairs one night to find them sleeping side by side despite the huge sectional and air mattress. Later Owen told me that Miles came to lay by him because he was scared that I wasn't there. How sweet.
Should have put this picture last--two tired boys coming home.
I love to French braid and Olivia is my guinea pig.
Miles and Owen got purple sweatbands for their birthdays from the Boudreau's.
Not exactly pool weather, but great park weather.
Ben enjoyed having Miles follow him around.
Owen got to take tennis lessons with Lori and John. I kept the five kids during the later lesson. They were hungry and the close Pizza Hut moved, so we crossed the street and took advantage of Applebee's "stoller-side" service.
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