My brothers are here! Both of them!

Dylan showed up first and we had big plans to greet him at the airport. Wyatt made a sign. He added pictures of Dylan and colored within the lines. Except traveling from France to Idaho - as you can imagine - takes a long time and Dylan didn't arrive until close to midnight. So when we couldn't wake the boys from their slumber at 11:15 pm, Stephen left without us and met Dylan alone - like always.

But we did all rally for Jack's arrival the next afternoon. And there was a sign and hugs - like always.



Because there were six of us in the car, we busted out the Volvo's third seat! That's right, our Volvo has awesome bonus seating stashed in the trunk. You're jealous, I know. It was our inaugural run. I'd never even seen the seats before. Looks pretty cozy, doesn't it?