My cousin, Kristin, and her husband, Matthew, are the best people. As much as possible, I have tried since (maybe high school or college) to head to Kansas City to hang out with them over spring breaks or the summer. Not only are they the best to hang out and talk with (stupid stuff to deep stuff), but they make the best food – both of them are amazing in the kitchen. But mostly, I just like to be with them. And I really like to sit on their screened in porch.
They had tentatively made plans to come visit the year COVID hit, so they put it off. But they got a date on the calendar this summer. They were able to come out to visit July 24-28. They even stayed with us, which made it even better. There is something about being able to hang out in the evening or in the morning. To feel like you have that time, that you can sit around and just enjoy one another.
They got in Sunday evening around 8:30pm. Enough time to touch base, talk, and head to bed. The next three days felt like a whirlwind in slow motion if that is even possible. I have no idea now how we passed the days. I know we went to the Ashery bulk food store and Lehman’s Hardware for some touristy things. Mom came over after breakfast and sat with us one day. They went to Ashland to visit with Nate and Jen’s family. We took them out to see the goats at Luke and Steph’s. We had everyone in the family over at our house on Tuesday night for supper and fellowship.
The girls have vague memories of being at Matthew and Kristin’s house. They mostly remember that she worked with them to paint on a canvas. So, when she asked if there was anything they would want, I said, “They would like to paint again.” So, Kristin painted with the girls. She brought some small canvases and some long artist brushes. And she taught them about mixing colors to get the ones they wanted and about blending colors. And they made beautiful paintings to hang in their rooms. (She is an amazing artist. I am lucky enough to have a painting she gave us for our wedding and a print I inherited from my Grandpa. Check out her work here.)
I asked if she would help me hang some stuff on my walls. Unfortunately, for me, I realized that I really have very little to actually hang on my walls. She helped me with the few things I had. Then, she recommended sizes for other pieces and where she would put them. This was our favorite grouping. The sign was a gift from our realtor (You are awesome, Laura Martin!) when we moved in.
The time went quickly, but it was perfect. I so appreciate the time they took to come out and visit. Can’t wait til the next time we are together.