Az. Life Day Two

October 22nd.

Morning once again came early for me.. 5:30 a.m.

I went to the living room with the laptop and settled in with a wonderfully tasty poppy-seed muffin from Costco, a movie and some coffee in one of Pro’s comfy cups 🙂
Cup comfort and design DO affect the taste of the coffee 😉

The others arose and it was my turn to sit with a girl in each arm and watch a movie, but one of my choosing 😉
Then Pro took Al to school and went for a jog.
Mike and I got Brynlee duty. 

After a morning of relaxing we all slowly got presentable just incase we ended up doing something later.

Had a snack of cheese, crackers, pickles and some of Josh’s elk sausage.
It was really good, Mike didn’t mind it but he doesn’t like “mushed things.”
Because BURGERS aren’t mushed meat at allll..

By then it was time to get Al from school so we all hopped in to go pick her up and then hit a few stores.
But first a yellow leaf to energize us enough for shopping 😉

We went to the usual, Ross and Target.
With the Canadian to U.S dollar exchange, deals aren’t really deals here but they still have so much more selection then Sask. 😛

It took a fair chunk of time by the time three adults and two kids go through a store.
Opinions needed, things to be tried on, every section of the store was now applicable. Kids, Men, Woman, sports, luggage, home etc.
Shopping is hard work.
Mike was a little sick of being with only four girls for the second day in a row 😉

Back to the house for a short nap and then freshen up to go have supper at Bruce and Mendy’s.

Barbecued ribs were the main course and they were delicious, along with salad, beans and mashed potatoes.
After that we lacked much room for the dessert that was in the oven.. but a sit on the couches and coffee helped it go down 😉
I’ve never had blackberry cobbler, but I plan to now enjoy it again as soon as possible.

We had a nice time visiting and enjoying good food and company but the time came to head home. 

Josh and Mike were going out hunting with the boys early the next morning so they had some things to prepare for the awaiting adventure.

On the drive home I asked Mike if I could get a feather put in my hair because Pro and I wouldn’t mind doing it while the guys are gone.
He was slightly confused why Id want a feather that comes out, but yet doesn’t come out and what the reasoning was behind it.
Josh tried to explain the process and pretty much said he didn’t understand why either but it makes the wives happy 😛
Don’t try to understand Mike just accept and move on 😉

Hunting stuff was gathered, kids in bed, stomachs full,

Beddy bye!

Author: jessicapeters95

Hello humans 😊 This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;) I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw. (Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.) June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of. Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister. Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by. I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada. Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home. But Home is not where I'll be for some time. My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe. Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months. The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store. Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life 😊

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