Lots of visitors

Well, in-laws have left. It felt like a long visit. I was really happy that B got to get to know her grandparents a little, and it was good for dh to see them. And yeah, sometimes I even enjoyed talking with them. But there were plenty of trying times. And it was *a lot a lot a lot* of work. Yes, they were all building the garage. But I was trying to keep a two year old happy when *she* thought that the best place to be was right in the thick of all the construction. She wanted to climb ladders, hang out under where they were moving big boards, run around holding onto nails, and other scary things. They got a ton of work done, and we're very thankful.

My Dad is here. He showed up last night, but we didn't know it until today. He came to take the car he owns away from my brother. I'm still praying a lot for my brother, and I think things are going to have to get worse before they get better. The girlfriend is back from PA, and neither of them are talking to *anyone*. I'm really, really, really over my head. And I see that parents are hurting. :( Today, my brother ignored Bonnie, and it broke her heart.

Work is stressful again. I think it's going to stay that way until after Augustine. And I keep leaving work for family reasons. Erp.