Going home was great, on Saturday we drove over to San Francisco with my parents and spent the day in the city going to my little nephew Nate's birthday party and after the party we came back to my brothers house. There is this gorgeous park down the street from my brothers house, it just goes on and on and on with so much to see and do...so we took Jack and Nate there to play. These photos are from our time at the park.
This was the last photo of the day...can you tell by Mike's face?

This was the cutest thing ever, Jack had something wrong with his zipper so Nate said "i can fix it" and he bent down and started helping Jack...you should of seen these two. It was adorable!
My niece Abby and I in the above photo....we had a great time, seeing Jack and Nate together pulled at my heart strings as it always does. Every single time we leave Nate, Jack has such a hard time and I'm so not kidding. This time, he woke up the first morning we got back around 5am and walked out of his room crying and convulsing saying "I go see Nate. I go see Nate. Ma, pleaseeee, I go see Nate, my friend Nate, where is my friend Nate." It just was so sad that I started crying and Mike was trying to soothe him, he repeated and repeated it for 10 minutes, just sobbing....it was awful to see how much he missed him. They really are such best little buds. Some day...someday.....that is what is in my heart....someday.







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