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Sunday, June 18, 2017

Family Vacation: The Greenbrier

We enjoyed a family vacation with Trinity's parents and Aunt Shirley to Williamsburg, VA. Since we had to travel right through White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia, I convinced Trinity to spend one night at The Greenbrier.
He took me there when G was about 6 months old and was in no hurry to return.  He thinks it's too expensive and stuffy.
I adore it, so we compromised with one night in honor of my 38th birthday.  
I literally skipped through the front doors and Genevieve was quick to say "ooh la la, this place is fancy."
She settled in by ordering room service and referring to herself as Eloise.
Not really.
I have to unplug the phone immediately whenever we stay in a hotel because she spends a lot of time jabbering away on the telephone.  


We suited up and headed to the pool after a stop by the gorgeous wallpaper.  


When T and I stayed there last time there was snow on the ground, so we didn't get to see the full beauty of the grounds.  The pool had an infinity edge that looked out over the golf course and the scenery was just gorgeous.  
The day was sunny and perfect and Genevieve was in heaven. 








I was too with a peach colada.  It was the best drink of my life.
Like crazy good.
When we checked in we each got a glass of champagne.  T didn't want his so I had 2 glasses and then my peach colada.  I had not eaten much for lunch so I was really happy by the pool.
G made friends quickly.
She dog paddled over to a little girl her age and announced, "I'm Genevieve from Indiana."  The little girl responded, "I'm Paisley from West Virginia!"
What a hoot.
I could have stayed by that pool forever.
I had to start negotiations with my lady love early to leave.
She requires a lot of lead time in order to avoid a total meltdown. 
Trinity captured some snaps of my negotiation skills, which are no match for my strong-willed child.  



"Ice cream?
I can have ice cream after dinner?
I will exit this pool without causing a scene and even with a smile on my face."


She prefers shoulder transportation.  



We quickly cleaned up and walked down to Draper's for dinner.
Again, the wallpaper could not be ignored.  



Our dinner was delicious and G was impressed with the size of her ice cream.  


They were showing Moana in the theatre, so we went to see that.  She has seen that movie at least 10 times, but she wanted to watch it again.  Our waitress was kind enough to scoop her ice cream into a cup to take to the show.  
After the movie we heard beautiful music coming from the lobby.
Genevieve was smitten with the beautiful singer who was performing for guests.
She had an amazing voice and was giving a concert.  


About 2 minutes after I took this picture she turned around and informed me that she was going to fall asleep right there if I didn't take her to bed.  


She fell asleep on the elevator ride.

We slept in and toured the resort in the morning.  



G wrote letters.  


We enjoyed breakfast in the main dining room and I had the famous peaches.  


Once I explained that all of the bathrooms were different, we had to stop in each one.





I was thrilled when we saw Frank.
Frank is the ambassador of the resort.  He has worked at the hotel for 59 years.  That's 1958 for all you number crunchers.  He started as a janitor and  met many presidents and famous people in his career. 
His job now is to talk to guests.
He was adorable and so engaging. 


He kissed G on the top of her head and was so sweet.  


He told her he was on the clock and could not join her to swim at the indoor pool after she invited him to join us.  

We spent the morning splashing in the indoor pool.  


We left around lunchtime after exploring the hotel grounds.  





G spied lots of things with her Curious George telescope.  


It was a great first stop on our trip!  

Saturday, June 17, 2017

Reciting and Cousin kisses

Genevieve had her dance recital on June 4th.  She had several spectators at her event.  YaYa, Trinity, and Abby slipped backstage before the show started.  I thought we might get in trouble and then I remembered we weren't in the New York City Ballet.






The little tappers entertained themselves before they went onstage.



She performed in two dances, one ballet and one tap routine.  I use those terms very loosely.  In one performance she twirled and stomped and in the second one she twirled and stomped a bit louder.

Bravo! Bravo!


Uncle Kent and Aunt Cindi were most impressed and brought her a ballerina hippo.




G and I met Robby, Meghan and Li'l Robby for lunch last weekend.
We dined at the tea room at Saks.
This was my brother's suggestion.
I'm not kidding.
He likes fanciness.

Li'l Robby continues to charm us with his inability to cry or fuss.  He just sits and smiles.
He is the most content baby I have ever seen.


He kept trying for kisses and/or licks.




Look at that grip on G's arm.
Kiss me, you fool!


They nailed it later when we sat on the couch again.
You might think I was puckering up for a kiss too.
Not so.
That's just my giant lower lip.


G's lunch was a full tea (milk) service.


Saturday, June 10, 2017

Caroline's Graduation


Yoo hoo!
Party time!
Genevieve is here.


After exchanging formalities and eating some Qdoba, G headed for the cake table.  


She dined with her father and the Grove men.


G was eager for Caroline to open her gifts.


Caroline is headed to IU in the fall to study biology and chemistry, I think.
She wants to go to medical school.  



Just for perspective, here is sweet Caroline at my rehearsal dinner with her fellow flower girl Caroline.  


Time flies and I'm old.
Congratulations to Miss Caroline.  


Tuesday, June 6, 2017

Li'l Wellie!


We were able to make a short road trip to Pennsylvania to see our beloved Wellie over Memorial Day weekend.  G brought a bow for Wellie to continue the tradition of matching hair all weekend.




Trinity and I have to bend down to be close to Wellie! 


Wellie and G played lots of games, colored, and crocheted.  Wellie crocheted and G wound the yarn around the needle, which I guess is almost the same thing.
You know I'm a talented crafter.

My weirdo husband discovered that the nation's oldest gas station is located in Altoona.  He demanded a picture.


It is actually still a full service gas station.  I had almost forgotten what that was.  G started shrieking that "that man is doing something to our car! Stop him Daddy! What is that noise?"  I immediately had memories of Jane pulling the station wagon into the Shell station to gas up.  She would hand over her Shell card and the man would take that little contraption that clanged over the top of her card to make an imprint that she signed.
Ah, good times!



We took some pictures with a rose from Wellie's garden.
I present the newest contestants on the 2018 season of The Bachelor.





The girl in purple is bound to be crazy and cause some drama in the house.  Plus she's really big.


We loved our visit and had tearful goodbyes with Aunt Rose and Uncle Paul.





Until next time!
We love you, Wellie!