Grands

I am a HUGE fan of the grands' visits.

Both sets.

Combined....I've got an early bird (you rock Grammy!!!!!), a professional putzer (Pappy, you putz with the best of them....and the kids love putzing around with you...), a kid at heart (Pop - you have no idea how much I need a break playing light brite, princess dolls, and freeze tag...), and a professional spoiler (Maw-maw, the kid's lack for nothing and you are to thank for that...otherwise, they would be toyless and forced to sleep in their own beds at night).

This past weekend, we had my set of parents in town.

First thing out the kid's mouths this past weekend when my parents came for a visit....."Can we wake up Pop and Maw-maw"?

Me: "ABSOLUTELY!"



Pop always eats cereal with the kids.




Raisan Bran. Everytime.

The kids wouldn't normally pick out raisan bran, but since Pop likes it, they like it as well.




It's SOOOO nice being able to sit and enjoy a cup of coffee and not have to worry what the kids are doing.



And with Pop, the fun continues all day long (poor mama-sita is still recovering from surgery and was forced to take it easy on the couch).

We live on the 18th fairway now. The kids have been practicing their golf swings, but I've noticed Allie prefers to cheer on the golfers.

I caught her outside this past weekend chanting (might I add the golfer was only 15 yards away), "Go golfer go, go golfer go, go golfer go".

(Sorry Mr. Golfer....and sorry all other golfers golfing River Crest.)



Pop is notorious for sneeking change into G's pockets. And it's the good change that buys gumballs.



So nice having the grands around. I'm thinking I need another break soon.....how about....next weekend? Oh wait.....Grammy is coming!!!

I can get used to this!