Super proud mom over here. I've always been very proud of Palmer's independence, but he really showed his true self a week ago.
Rick was in Denver for work and thought it would be fun for Palmer to join him at the tail-end so they could ski for the weekend before returning to Texas. We bought a pass thru Southwest Airlines for Palmer to be an "unattended minor" and I was given a ticket to get thru security and walk Palmer to the gate. In Denver, Rick had a pass to get thru security and pick up Palmer when he walked off of the plane.
Palmer was so proud of himself. He got to hold onto Rick's second phone for the flight and we spent the previous night practicing making phone calls and texting. I sent Palmer to school for a few hours in the morning and told him that he was NOT ALLOWED to take the phone out at school. Well, don't you worry because he followed instructions BUT he definitely told all of his friends that he had a phone in his backpack and when they didn't believe him, he let them FEEL the front pocket to prove it. Ha. He cracks me up.
When we got to the airport, he filled up on pizza and "needed" a bag of Skittles (a true treat over here) so that he didn't get hungry later. He had also packed three snacks for the two-hour flight.
At the time of boarding, he was eager to start walking down the jet bridge. The flight attendant said, "Um, aren't you going to hug your mom good bye?" He was like, "Oh, right. Bye, mom."
It was such a weird feeling to just walk away from the gate and leave him there. I felt like I wasn't allowed to just cut loose. Well, don't worry because within two minutes, he called Rick to check in. Then, he hung up with Rick and called me and said, "How did you feel when I walked away?" I told him I was a little sad and he told me not to worry.
Five minutes later, he called both of us again. Those poor seat neighbors! ha
THEN, he discovered emojis and any further communication looked like this:
The guys had a great weekend- they skied hard, ate pizza for dinner and breakfast (do you see a theme here?) and came home with too many clean clothes in their suitcases.
Meanwhile, Grace and I had a girls weekend and went down to Austin to see Wylie and Charlie (oh, and my brother and sister-in-law). The cousins had so much fun despite Grace regressing to a two-year-old state of mind and running off at every turn because "well, Charlie does it!"
We also stuffed our faces...
Cuddled this cutie...
And got our nails done...mostly selfishly for me, but also because I tried to paint Grace's nails for the first time and there is a REASON why I don't paint my own nails. She's gonna need to suck up to her aunts on that one.
We all had great weekends. And then, it was your typical Monday morning...
-Bethany
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