I was home for the 4th and I had a wonderful time. It was so odd as I ran up to Kris and the boys to actually see them moving. I felt like I had been looking at pictures in 2D for so long that to see them in real life was almost surreal.

Not that it had really been all that long. Weird.

Hmmm. I have just looked up and realized that I am posting on The Brothers Scott. Whoops! Picassa photo publisher defaulted me to the family blog.

Well in any event, seeing Kris and the boys was wonderful. I had a fantastic time. Wilder and Hunter were awesome, I played more rounds of 'Fight' with Wilder and Hunter than I have played, probably if you aggregated them all previous, in one weekend. The fireworks were awesome. Kris was fantastic. Jeff and Ginger and Patrick and Maggie and all the kids were a delight.

All in all it was a wonderful weekend. It was terrible to have to leave, but I know its temporary and I can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Its tough to realize that this is probably the first blog post my Grandaddy will never read. he would have loved this picture of Wilder. So sorry to have missed out on the chance to see him one more time. So sorry he didn't get to hold Wilder or Hunter one more time. I feel very happy to know tho, that he got to meet Mary Jane.

Love all,

Jer