We were pretty happy to hear that Noah could rearrange his mid-term test taking to a more remote location . . . namely, HOME! The boys helped me spruce up the classroom (well, they did the heavy furniture moving so that I could detach the stairs and make some space in the room--which really isn't a classroom much anymore--more office/guest room. Once I got the garage reconfigured and cleaned, Buck helped me get the stairs moved out there. This is a long parenthetical aside :)
By leaving after Tuesday morning class, this meant a whole extra day at home with us. I guess the professors and students--who have only seen Dapper Noah show up for school--were surprised to see Going for a Jog/12-hour road trip Noah on campus that morning :) Caelan picked him up on the way out of town and the collegiate couple headed toward the sunset. We were all so excited we could hardly wait!
The next morning Caelan started an apartment's worth of laundry--which I invited her to do :) We stocked up on laundry soap and dryer sheets and found all the stray dryer balls just for the occasion! Let's see, that was a Wednesday, so Buck and both boys left for work early. Noah focused in on his schoolwork, Caelan continued to knit and knit and knit, and quiz Noah for his midterm while she knit. He did well and earned a sticker! (for all grades 95% and above . . . Caelan says he gets a lot of stickers). 😊
Gabby rushed in to give her sister a hug when her own workday was through. We decided to do a bit of shopping--Caelan needed more yarn, and the girls wanted to bake goodies for the guys' Bible study the next night, so we needed some ingredients. Missions accomplished, we headed back to the house.
I'm currently staying up late waiting for the boys to get home/come inside (Graysen and his buddy are doing something with G$'s car), so I'm not remembering specific daily details very well. I do know that I had saved up a whole list of topics to talk to Caelan about, updates I wanted to hear, and questions I wanted to ask--but somehow, I didn't remember any of them until after she and Noah headed home. I do remember that the next day, Caelan popped in Gone with the Wind while she folded laundry (and knitted). I pretty much did nothing but sit there and watch it with her. I'm not used to that kind of downtime! There was a squirrel outside the window who seemed to be strategizing access to the new birdfeeder . . . or maybe was just a Scarlett O'Hara fan; he seemed to peeking in the window to watch with us :)
G$ and Noah went kicking. Gabby called and talked to Caelan for about an hour while Caelan used Daisy as a desk for looking at the Amazon toy catalogue that they inexplicably send me every year. Gabby came over after work and the girls drove a knitting order to one of Caelan's bridesmaids. Meanwhile, the boys went to "not Bible study" because some of the guys couldn't make it (our NGFs are touring Washington for a couple weeks), but they did take the girls' monster bars to keep up their calories while shooting pool :) When the girls returned, they took turns giving each other haircuts--both turned out nicely!
On Friday, Buck had the day off. Gabby planned to stop by with coffees for everyone from a new coffee kiosk (?) that opened on our side of town. I had errands to run at a few stores, and Caelan needed to mail a knitting order to a state closer to ours than hers (hoping for a shipping discount). Buck grilled a pink fish that tasted like the salmon Caelan requested, but he called it a different name. Gabby went to grab some groceries and then head home to get her house ready for all of us to come down for dinner.
Caelan and I went on the hunt for cute fall plants and some sealant spray to put together a surprise return of the wedding bicycle to Chase and Gabby. It proved a challenge and some backtracking occurred, but we found some cute things (I forgot to take a picture of the finished product--it was VERY windy windy at the farm). Caelan and I agreed that Christmastown in the hardware store made us happy! Gabby is likely happy that she didn't have to build it this year :) I wonder if they let people bring a chair and read a book in the middle of all the lights. Ahhhh. I love Christmas lights.
We planned to go out for a meal to celebrate the double October birthdays and Caelan's graduation. But as the time to choose a location neared and the requested number of grilled meals became challenging to fit into the schedule, we decided to celebrate at home. Buck was declared the celebration dinner chef! Caelan made some popcorn balls, I made an apple crisp, we warmed up some cider. Gabby came over . . . and we waited for the boys (who were at the farm from a sleepover following the soup dinner). And we waited. And waited.
It turns out .... uggggggggggh .... Brennen's two-week-old, still-unregistered car started knocking. The oil that was in it when he bought it is no longer in it and did not appear with a telltale puddle at any time. A warning light or two came on a little too late. So, Buck charged away in his Charger to get them back to the farm to pick up a dually and a trailer. They Macgyvered the car onto the trailer with ratchet straps and brute strength. It has been sitting forlorn at the farm ever since. Graysen asked at work about it, and the guys said they won't even look at it if it's seized . . . which means Brennen may need a completely new engine which will rival the original price tag of the vehicle + will take him several months to save up for again. It just stinks :( Praying somehow God heals the car? Or maybe it won't be as bad as they think it is? Graysen planned to look last night, but after he got the oil changed in Buck's truck and made some straight pipe (with sound dampening button) modifications to his own ride (while hanging out with a possum??!), he didn't circle back to B's car. To be continued . . .
Caelan went the Bluey route--so cute! I've got the theme song in my head right now . . .
After carving pumpkins we all ended up downstairs to watch On Patrol Live. Caelan and I made some sleepy girl mocktails . . . which is just tart cherry juice and Fresca. The Trader Joe's guys are all geeked out about the helps for aches, pains, arthritis, gout, and of course better regulated sleep. Last night, Caelan showed me that she'd picked up some tart cherry juice at home, so we could still have our sleepy-tails at the same time :)
Caelan threw in a last load of laundry and started packing up for their early morning drive. They made it safely home on the evening of Chase and Gabby's first wedding anniversary. What a year it's been for our newlyweds! I suppose I'll have to call them something else now, our yearly-weds maybe? :) Caelan said she thinks about how much Grandpa Barry would have enjoyed theological conversations with Noah. And Gabby said she thinks about how Grandpa Barry and Chase would have gotten along so well with their adventurous, hands-on project personalities. How special that they are both right!! Dad would be so proud of his new grandsons. Pretty awesome 💜



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