June 8- 10, 2015 Days 6-8
Lambertville, MI – Detroit, MI
81 miles/1.5 hours
Aunt Kelly’s House
I’m starting to get nervous about the weather. This morning
we woke to grey skies and I finally looked at a weather report – rain, rain,
rain – for the next week. The Cochran cousins had school this morning, so as
soon as they left, we packed up and headed north to Aunt Kelly’s.
I must admit, I experienced bittersweet emotions as I drove
into Ed and Kelly’s neighborhood. I don’t know when I’ll stop feeling as if I’ll
find my brother waiting for us when I pull up. The silence that enveloped me when
I entered the house is all the reality check I needed. So quiet, and yet, I
still felt like I was coming home. This house will always, in my heart, be my brother’s.
I think the kids feel a connection, as well. Barrett had the biggest smile on
his face as he entered.
Kelly was working, so we made ourselves at home. Barrett set
up camp in Edmund’s old office, Audrey took control of the remote, and Hunter
and Cammy headed to the basement. I made myself a cup of coffee and settled in
at the kitchen table for a day of writing, reading, emails, and bill paying.
Kelly came home late, but was greeted with lots of love. She
looks fabulous. She’s grown her hair out and it’s beautiful. Kelly and I poured
some wine and caught up while the kids ran around trying to get our attention.
Tuesday, June 9, 2015
We all slept in (except Kelly) this morning. When we did get
up, Hunter went for a run and I walked (my foot is still bothering me). Audrey
made us breakfast (scrambled eggs), and I convinced the stinky ones that
perhaps it was time to bathe.
Today the weather report is calling for wicked thunderstorms.
I was planning on another dreary day, but the weather Gods had mercy on us and
it turned out to be a gorgeous. I was getting excited about going to the Tigers
game, but also nervous, because the daughter of Kelly’s best friend was
babysitting Bear and Camden. How did I put this delicately? Barrett’s been
“off” with his bathroom habits since we’ve been on the road. He likes his
private time and well, he’s had none of that. All I could imagine was him
unburdening himself while under the care of pretty nineteen year old, and then
needing, shall we say…help in the bathroom. I took one for the team and sent Kelly
on to the game with Hunter and Audrey. I curled up on the coach with a new book
and Sweet Home Alabama on the TV.
P.S. I made the right decision to stay home.





















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