Brandon went to Chile for spring break. It was actually for a class, but that doesn't make much of a difference. Once he was gone I high-tailed it out to my parents' house and had fun sharing my bed with two kids since neither of them will sleep through the night, completely failing at my diet and exercise goals, and probably scaring Ashley out of ever having children. Brandon was supposed to get back on Tuesday morning but
his flight was cancelled, and he ended up stuck in Lima for the day, where he saw catacombs and had what was apparently the world's best seafood. After one of the longest days of my life, I finally got him back on Wednesday.
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| He got splashed by the angry ocean. |
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| He toured the Atacama desert. |
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| He made friends with some llamas/alpacas/vicunas... whatever those were. |
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| He saw the Andes... from a distance. |
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| And he checked out some flamingos. |
We have all loved having him back. I just had to add this picture. In case you haven't held a chubby naked baby in awhile... you should. It's great.
2 comments:
So glad he's back. Thanks for being my cook while he was gone. It was awesome having you there!
he is such a chunk! i love him!
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