Sister Bonus

Bonus day with Angey! And a double bonus: no 5:30 a.m. trip to the airport after a night of too many margaritas!

In a Guynn Sister first, the airlines were on our side, allowing Ange to delay her flight by a day. It'll still feel too short, but it's been a great week of the Scognamillo usual...all made more entertaining with a sister nearby.

Yup, Ange just merges right into our little life - gym, store, pool, store, gym, nap - interrupted by the boys' repeated request: "one at a time!" as Ange and I talk over each other.

We spent a lot of time at the pool, where the boys loved showing off their diving board acrobatics...

...then I showed off my acrobatics and dragged Ange to a few classes. She also let me train her, giving the kind of feedback that only a sister can give ("stop fussing with your shirt"). Also, she helped me through a MAJOR closet clean out...again, using phrases that only a sister can utter without offense, but that I won't repeat here.

Finally, we Mexican Fiesta'd last night with a few of the girls who've come to know and love Ange during her Wichita visits:

And because Angey has driven me to countless far-away airports at the absolute worst hours (only once putting a steak knife in my carry-on), I shall gladly rise for her 6 a.m. flight tomorrow, but less-than-gladly let her fly away from us.