I love going to my Aunt Patsy and Uncle Chuck's house to visit. I might be their biggest fans...they are so fun and thoughtful and I feel like I might be a less-talented version of my Aunt Patsy some day (I hope). Their house and property are so beautiful, and there is so much for the kids to explore. My parents no longer live where I grew up, so I can't really go home to where I spent my childhood. Where Chuck and Patsy live and how they live reminds me a lot of my growing up, so it's nice that my kids have somewhere like Willow Springs to visit. It is really nostalgic for me and fun to share that with my family. They live about 3 hours from us, so the drive is perfect for a weekend in the country.

When we got there, Rush and Winnie spent about one hour staring at their chickens. Rush could've stood outside the coop (or inside, because he kept trying to get in) all day.

Rush's trip highlight was riding on Chuck's tractor. He was grinning ear to ear.

Winnie is still chatting on and on about collecting eggs from the "girl chickens." Chuck and Patsy just put an addition on to their home so there was plenty for the kids inside, too. Winnie's favorite thing was chasing their cat Squirt around, who was trying
desperately to stay away from Winnie. We had dinner Saturday night at
Rockbridge Trout Ranch, which was fun. The leaves are so beautiful down there, so the drive to the restaurant was so picturesque. Chuck and Patsy surprised me when I woke up Sunday morning with
this article on the front page of the Springfield paper. My grandpa, my hero. Andy and Chuck spent the morning shooting guns. Andy was really excited about that. We gals and Rush drove into Willow Springs to play at their park. We gathered a bag of little pinecones for our house. I love those. When we got back, we packed up for a picnic.

We went to a tree farm owned by one of Chuck's friends and drove through the groves and through some national forests and picnicked near a creek back on the tree farm.

We took Chuck's Wagoneer, and he let Winnie "drive."
Sidebar: Today, we were going to Wal-Mart, and Winnie wanted to drive. Of course, I said "no." She cried for about 10 minutes, saying, "My buddy Uncle Chuck let me drive!" Ha!
Sunday was a PERFECT day for a picnic...warm and not a cloud in the blue sky. And Patsy is one of my favorite cooks, so the food was delicious. The kids thought throwing rocks into the creek was magic, so we did that for awhile and let Andy and Chuck dazzle us with their skipping rocks abilities. We had a great visit...thanks Aunt Patsy and Uncle Chuck!