I, however, left with an entirely new appreciation for Simon's job. It is loud (a houseful of 3 noisy kids doesn't even compare) and is HOT- no air conditioning- just fans that circulate incredibly hot and stuffy air . I have never once heard him complain about this and while he does have air in his office- he's out checking the lines frequently.
It was a great day and when we pulled into the parking lot, Jackson spied all the tents, games and inflatables and said, "Mom, you didn't tell me that there was a party at Dad's work." To which Haviland replied, "Dad's my hero."
Like Haviland's 'shiner'? She hit it on our bed. Ouch!!
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