Norah wasted no time warming up to my mom again, so Lola had to share her "Gwama."
We had a lot of drive time, so when Rich was at work, I crammed into the Kirtleys' awesome new van, snug between Max and Lola in the back.
Lola and I got to practice our selfie skills in the backseat.
Norah and Hoo-ay Hoo-ay (that's what Lola used to call him, and the name has stuck with me), were champs - most of the time.
And, of course, car time often turns into nap time.
We made sure to stop by Riverfront Park, but the Carousel closed right before we got there (who closes a carousel at 5 PM on a Friday night?!). The kids still enjoyed the giant wagon slide, though.
We tried Rock City Grill downtown, which was actually pretty good. Norah was digging the breadsticks.
And what vacation is complete without a trip to Costco?
On their last day here, we headed out to Greenbluff for the Harvest Festival. It was ridiculously crowded, but the kids had fun, which is what matters, right?
Aren't these Kirtley Crazies just adorable? Such a great mix of their mom and dad.
The driver of this cow train was kind of crazy, but he toned it down when the littles were on board.
For some reason, Norah rebelled against her stroller, but was perfectly happy to be in the cheap-o umbrella one. Whatever. Hugh was happy to trade with her.
Hoo-ay got a little tired, but he was still such a pleasant little boy. Norah could use some lessons.
Max and Lola braved the Haunted House. I love their triumphant looks as they emerged.
We even did the corn maze, which thankfully had a shorter path option so we weren't wondering around for hours on end.
We had tons of fun with the Kirtleys, but all good things have to end. I hope the Kirtleys only have good things to say about Spokane so more of my family will decide to come visit!