a visit from uncle scott

Last weekend I taught on Mother's Day- so we celebrated on Saturday- which I later learned is also called Birth Mother's Day (which I happen to think is a total crock). We ate breakfast at grammy and grandpa's with the uncles, dropped Sean home to his slumber and traveled to the train station with Scott and grandpa. It was a great time-full of people, trains, enthusiasm, balloons, excitement, trains, clowns, oh yeah, trains. I got a migraine- but that magically passed just in time for me to drive home- and reappeared in time for me to take a nap with the boys when we got home.