Hotel life

This boy loves staying at hotels! He was so happy when we told him we were going to Waco AND staying in a hotel.
It makes me sad everytime we stay in a hotel. I wish we could stay at my parents house. If my dad were still alive, they'd still have that house, and he would be delighted to have us.
But, he's not here anymore and the house is no longer ours. Yes, after almost 12 years, I still think about that.
My crazy little family of four overtakes my Grandma's house when we stay, although she loves it. And we kinda overtake my brother's house too. So, sometimes we stay in a hotel. Drew loves it and I think Dylan really liked it this past weekend.

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