Don's son has decided to enter the army in Aug and therefore gave us all one last summer trip to spend time with him.
It was less expensive to have Paul fly into Chicago. At least we thought it would be: by the time Don was done with gas, tolls, parking, food / snacks... not to mention the time and stress involved in the drive... needless to say we aren't doing that again.
When they got home mom had Pizza King Pizza for them. I love it when your pizza accidentally looks like the Millennial Falcon from Star Wars:
The next morning Rebekah was so ready to play with Paul. She even decided he needed a check up. Cutest little doctor ever.
I knew I would only have one chance at the pictures and I also know I would be the "bad guy" and make it happen. So I did. All in a row.
Notice the lack of smile on Don and Paul. Totally genetic.
I mentioned something about it and Paul decided to smile a little more.
And a little more....
Nicely done Paul! I'll work on his dad more.
We took a trip to Gene's Rootbeer. Rebekah wanted to play with my phone.
There's sad Rebekah again....
At the end of the day Rebekah wanted to play with Paul. I suggested to Don that they play catch in the living room. Good times.
Rebekah made this letter to Paul all by herself. She missed the do in doing and the from is spelt fomr but I think it's wonderful! Not just her spelling but her desire to do it. She has such love in her heart.
Paul couldn't stay long and was gone the next day. We all wish him well in his endeavors!






































