The last week in July was a busy one for us. Thursday rolled around and the boys and I found ourselves driving up to Ashburn yet again--this time to welcome home my cousin Taylor from his mission! He served in the Philippians for two years and was finally flying home. My mom's parents Grandma and Grandpa Brewer made the long drive from Florida so they could be here when he came home, too, so it was an extra special weekend.
Jude found his favorite "person" quickly.
Thursday night we spent listening to some of Grandma's stories from her childhood. It is always neat to hear about her life experiences and those of our ancestors. She is a genealogy buff and has gathered so much information about our family.
Most of the group.
Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle Tubby, and Lance. Grandpa hasn't been doing too well, but managed to put on a happy face and spend time with all the grand- and great-grandkids. Uncle Tubby was a trooper, too. He drove up with Grandma from Florida to make sure everyone was safe.
After the stories, Glenn and Stephen sang an impromptu duet that I managed to catch the end of:
...and the computer won't let me upload it. I'll try again later.
Friday evening, Taylor flew home from his mission! Grandma spent the previous few days finishing posters for everyone to hold at the airport. George hurried up after his conference in Charlottesville and managed to make it in time to come to the airport, too! Mom and Glenn missed the homecoming because they were at a family reunion for Glenn's family up in New York.
Waiting...
The kids were so good. It's boring to be at an airport with no where neat to go!
Amy and Laura with Grandma. Grandpa wasn't feeling well enough to come.
Jacob, George, and Stephen. Jason was working, but did manage to get to the airport after Taylor arrived.
He sneaked up behind us!! First hugs go to his mom, of course!
Grandma and Taylor
Proud parents.
Jude wanted to give him a hug, too. Lance was a little shy, but did manage to sneak in a hug at the end.
Buddies. Stephen and Taylor have been good friends all growing up. It was sweet to see them together.
Uncle Rob brought out a bugle and played a short fanfare in the airport parking lot to celebrate Taylor's return. I love my family!
After we all left the airport, we returned to my mom's house where Tyler and George whipped everyone up a great meal of spaghetti and meatballs with homemade sauce. Yum!
Can I just say I love that these men know how to cook?
Saturday we spent the morning running around the mall and the outlet mall with Jason and then played with George's family for the rest of the day. They treated us to a great dinner at BoneFish Grill. Those Bang Bang shrimp tacos are to die for!
Sunday we drove over to Maryland to listen to Taylor give his homecoming address at Church. He did a great job and shared some special stories from his mission that were very touching.
After Church, we all went to the Simmon's house in Potomac, MD for some amazing food!
Lance helped Taylor make some spaghetti sauce. He was excited he got to cook. :)
Jude executing the very important job of food taster. It passed inspection.
Grandma and Laura and Mason.
Spices.
George and I made this bread from a recipe I found on "Our Best Bites" blog. It was a huge hit!
I like this picture of Grandma and Grandpa. We haven't seen them in over a year, so it was really neat they came up.
Family picture. I love that it's real. I mean...this is what the boys usually look like anyway.
Waiting, waiting, waiting for the food to be ready.
Lance found a great seat to enjoy his meal.
Family.
Dessert--mini cream puffs covered in fruit, covered in chocolate sauce, covered in whip cream!
Jude, Uncle Jason is not a jungle gym!
Baby Mason. Such a handsome boy.
Jude loving on Grandpa.
Uncle Tyler being awesome and letting the boys play Plants vs. Zombies on his iPhone.
Uncle Rob broke out the hymnal and the men sang several songs in four-part harmony. It sounded great!
Jude thought it was fantastic and wanted in on the action, too.
Taylor with Grandma and Grandpa.
George drove back that night so he could be at work the following morning. Scott came to pick up Lance for their annual summer trip to California that evening as well. :( Jude and I were tired from the festivities and decided to drive back to Charlottesville the next morning. It was a great weekend, and so good to see Taylor again and the Grandparents. I have a wonderful family!








