As I write this post, Mikey and I are taking turns trying to get Natalie to fall asleep for the night. He's upstairs now, on attempt #3. She is absolutely wiped out after this weekend of non-routine, the poor love. Or maybe she, like us, is just sad to see this lovely 3-day weekend come to an end.
It was a great weekend, all the way around. Making it especially great were how easily our favorite boys were able to capture Natalie's heart; she loves her "uncles" so much, and was clearly enamored all weekend long.