We were missing our Grandma (mama) desperately and so after 3 nights of work the boys and I headed home. Canyon spent the 2 hour trip recalling toys at Grandma's house and his tools he would use for digging. Trek would chime in saying "dog" or "Bo, Bo." And we were all excited to get there. We spent the following days playing under the peach tree, cuddling Grandma, chasing kittens, digging holes, building castles, reading books, and for me resting. Neither boy wanted out of Grandma's arms and cried when we left.
(Only two more weeks til Thanksgiving... can we make it that long?)
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I'm counting the days!
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