Oh brothers.

 I got to go home this weekend and see this wonderful boy in his school musical on Friday.  He was a townsperson in The Pied Piper and was great! He sang and danced, had two lines and even got a moustache.  He was so excited about it and when I left on Sunday, he said, "Thanks for coming to my play." Seriously he's the cutest, smartest 10 year old I know and I miss being around him everyday.

On Saturday, the fam (besides Meg) piled into the car to go watch Max's baseball game.  It was in Bear River which is about 30 minutes away.  Connor talked like he knew where he was going to my dad listened to him and needless to say, we had a nice 15 mile detour through the country.  I was happy though. I even got my dad to turn the radio to country and it was a real good time. ;)

 Don't mind my awkward face in this picture. It's the only one I got with Connor and those are hard to come buy.  Seriously though, I just love my brothers.

Massimo! #17. The game didn't go too well but he was still awesome.  He's such a stud and has grown like 5 feet I swear. Everytime I see him he just towers over me more and makes me miss the days when he was actually my LITTLE brother. 

 You wouldn't be able to tell by this picture but we were sitting on a sleeping bag and had two over us. THE WIND WAS FREEZING.

The rest of the weekend was just as great.  I played basketball with Max, Connor and my Dad, watched Once Upon a Time and the Fosters with Meg, made Sausage Rigatoni with my Mother and just had a grand old time.  It was such a great opportunity to go home and spend time with my family.  I seriously took those days for granted and wish everyday that I could see them.  I think that's one of the hardest things about being the oldest child. Moving out while they all still get to live together. #sonotfair #jealousyprobs