Alrighty then. Just got back from the theatre. We
saw Mr. & Mrs. Smith and (for what it’s worth) it was partially
entertaining. I’m not a huge fan of Brad Pitt and Angelina Joli doesn’t
quite strike my fancy either. I guess it was kinda funny  though.

    As far as my vacation goes, it was everything I
hoped it would be: relaxing, sunny, informative (heehee) and overall
goodtimes. My extended family gets together every summer for one week
at a resort type place in souther Georgia called Callaway Gardens. Our
week-long reunion has, over the course of these past 14 years, been
dubbed “Cousins Week at Callaway” considering the number of us who tend
to take over the place for our given week (it now comes to 29
grandchildren and who knows how many all told including the aunts,
uncles and even second cousins ). The week started out a bit slow
for me. I know, hard to imagine that it would take time to get used to
a vacation–even within summer vacation–but I guess this year was just
a little different. Nonetheless, after a couple days of some amazingly
fun tennis clinics (take me on!!), many hilarious conversations and one
brutal game of Monopoly, I settled right into the swing of things and
proceeded into a very satisfactory week of catching up with the
cousins. Conclusion: I absolutely love my family and God has truly
blessed me to be a member of the Jordan clan (including the Weavers of
course!)

A few special memories:

Playboy at the ski pavilion
Scotty’s Starburst –  pre-packaged, right?
Star-gazing on Robin Lake beach
Jen – “All I wanted was a t-shirt!!”
Daniel the tennis instructor – proof of my immense talent at “the game”
Rolicking moments at the Monopoly board – “Ouch!!!!”
“Storytime” with Giles, Elizabeth, Julia, and Jen

The million mile bike ride to the Discovery Center
“Who’s my baby’s Daddy?!” – Elizabeth
“I felt so oppressed.” – Jen

And so many more . . . all goodtimes! Pictures soon perhaps!