Yesterday, I was sitting in mid 80's weather while watching Brooklynn play in the kiddie pool. Today, I woke up to to mid 40's and watched Brooklynn go to school in long sleeves, pants, and a jacket. As much as I do love the fall, I could have taken a few more Florida days. I think, though, that the wind that was stirring up as we left was bringing in some cool air for Orlando, too.
I have spent the day playing with Bella. We've played with baby dolls and meerykats, and we watched some Dizhy Wuhld
youtube videos. We played 'nastics, because she loves to flip and flop and jump and hop. She went swimming in the bathtub after eating a bowl of cheese puffs. She didn't want to take a nap, and since she has just gotten rid of the paci within the past few days, I didn't push it. She fell asleep on the couch eventually.
I very much enjoyed my trip with Brooklynn. It was nice to talk with her and let her make some decisions about what we would do for much of the trip. On Epcot day, she wanted to pick flowers that had fallen to the ground around the flower beds. She wanted to swim a lot. She wanted to eat yogurt, Doritos, and a banana for lunch. She wanted me to rub her legs and feet and bedtime and scratch her back. I was happy to just be there for her for those special days. We didn't go too far past normal boundaries, though. She didn't ask for everything she saw, and she didn't get everything she asked for. She brushed teeth and took baths and didn't eat only sugar. I don't think those five days have ruined her for life.

I am very grateful that Jill and John let me have that time with her. She may not remember it, but I will treasure it forever.
Kay, on the other hand, was at the end of her rope with Breanna and said she would never do that again. She saw some very obvious issues that her son and his ex need to work on with their daughter. I got a text today saying how glad she was that she did not have to listen to a whining four year old today. I think it is so sad that she could not go and enjoy her own grandchild any more than she did. It's partly her high strung personality and partly Breanna's lack of discipline. I am sorry for my friend that she did not have as good a time as she really could have had. There were some good moments for them, but there was far too much craziness, too. I hope that now that they are apart, they will be able to think more clearly and happily about the fun part.
I will be going back to Nashville tomorrow after morning traffic is out of the way. I will miss my little girls until next time. As far as I know, they are coming up for the trunk or treat dinner at church the last Saturday of this month.
We will continue on the summer trip tomorrow after I unpack and get back into real world mode again. Have a good evening, all!