With that in mind, we started with Nana (Jason's mom). We try very hard to not ask grandparents to watch the kids because we want them to enjoy being grandparents and not be 'in charge' and have to 'enforce the rules'. But this was a special circumstance - right? I then set out to find her 'support network'. You see, the boys are good, but they are exhausting - even for me who does it all the time. For someone who isn't conditioned it takes training, both physical and mental, to be ready to deal with them 24 hours a day. Enter - the patchwork babysitters. We all agreed that having an extra set of hands for the afternoon crankiness, dinner preparation and baths would benefit everyone. Then that sitter would stay the night so Nana could get a full night of sleep uninterrupted. Here it what it looked like:
We left on Thursday around lunch and Chase was in school. We had a classmates' Mom bring him home so Nana didn't have to deal with the triplets for pick-up. Then Teresa came over around 3:30 or so to start her shift. When Teresa left at 6:30 on Friday morning, Nana got Chase ready for school and the little boys ready to go to the YMCA. Chase's friend picked him up for school and Nana and the younger boys went for some time at the YMCA. Mom-mom and Pop-pop (my grandparents) arrived a little before 11:00 to help with lunch and watch the triplets while Nana went to get Chase from school (early release day). They stayed until Sarah got there a little after 5:00 to start her shift until 8:00 or so the next morning. Chase got picked up by Whitney as a surprise to attend the NC State home opener football game (that will be an entry by itself!). Teresa came over around 4:00 and Chase got home around 7:30 to join them. Teresa left the next morning around 8:00 and Mom-mom and Pop-pop came over around 11:00 for lunch and more play time. We got home around 4:30 and the boys were more than excited to see us.
They had a great time with Nana and all her helpers but they missed us just a bit.
As for Jason and I? We had a great time. Other than some flight issues on the way to South Bend, we finally arrived and met our friends for dinner Thursday night. Then went back to the hotel to hang out and visit. Friday was spent wandering around campus and seeing how much it has changed in the last 3 years as well as having lunch with my Aunt and Uncle (my Dad's sister and her husband from California). We picked out the tree that is going to be dedicated in my Dad's memory and spent the day taking in more of the sights. We ended the afternoon listening to the band trumpets in the administration building (the home of the famous golden Dome) and watching the band kick off the stairs of the Admin building on their way to practice in the stadium parking lot. We went back to the hotel to have a few drinks, play some bags and just visit. After all, there were 21 of us not including the law school friends who joined the son of a couple we were there with. Saturday tailgating started around 8:30 for the game. We headed to the stadium around 1:45 and were there in plenty of time to watch the teams warm up, enter the field and have the band play the fight song. The Irish won and a good time was had by all. We went back to the hotel to try and finish all the tailgating food we had (not successful) and visit a little more. We headed home on Sunday to try to return to life as we know it.
Here are some pictures from the weekend.
The tractor trailer that moves the team equipment for road games |
National Championship trophy and 7 Heisman trophies on display at the Gug |
Joe with his 'drinking hand' behind the hotel where we tailgated |
View from our seats during the game - thanks Uncle Rick and Aunt Pat! The students are on the middle and right side in all green shirts. Pretty awesome sight to see in person. |
After an Irish win listening to the band |
Mom, Matt and I - first trip all together without my Dad - still hard |
So the teaser in this entry was about Chase and his football game. As you will soon see, he had almost as much fun as his parents did! Read the next entry to hear all about it...
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