Having grand children is the one true blessing of age. No matter how tired you are, or how sore from the road, their laughter and their energy are contagious.
From left to right: Macy, Delaney, KJ, and Me |
On our first day there Laura had some imavoidable commitments, so we got to spend time alone with 5 year old Macy.
We took her to the park, and out for a bike ride.
When Delaney got home I read stories with her to KJ,
and tickled five month old KJ until neither of us could stop giggling.
We were so lucky to be able to spend so time with these three. I only wish we could do the same with all our other five grand children.
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