Camp Bobo

While Grayson and I were in Honduras, the girls got to enjoy a week of camp Bobo. Aunt JoBetsy, Uncle Mike and Blake joined them for a few days and then Tia joined them for the rest of the week.  Sunday night, they joined Pops for church.  Matalley told him his sermon was the best speech she had ever heard and that the church members would be sad when he want to Heaven. 

 I think they had a pretty good time...

 

They liked vacuuming and mopping the floor.  Matalley also told Pops not to mess up the floor after she just mopped it.

 

The welcome home signs they made for Grayson and me.

 

I don't know if Lola learned it at Bobo's last week, but now when we are in a parking lot and I say, "Lola, you have to hold my hand because there are cars," Lola grabs my hand and says "aaahhh" in a high-pitched teasing scream.

This weekend while I am in MN for a Norwex convention, Matt and Bobo took the kids down to Waco to see Mimi.  They spent today at Ft. Parker and Grayson said it was the best day he'd ever had.