We spent last Saturday at my Grandmom’s house, chasing around two very rambunctious little boys. She has oodles and oodles of stairs and the boys can’t get enough of them. My Mom had the foresight to bring a blow-up pool and we watched two crazy kids blow around the backyard like fat little leaves.
My Grandmama is eighty-two and hilarious…it’s so much fun to see her laugh with her great-grandsons. I haven’t seen her this happy in years and it’s so worth the trip out to her house, every single time.
Everybody slept well that night. 🙂