It doesn't matter how old they get...
your children are always still your babies.
I know that mine have become adults
and I do enjoy having the mature relationships that we now have.
But it does not take much to transport my mind
to perfect memories of when my kids
Those were very, very good times.
Frustrating, mind-blowing, exhausting and often stressful...
The hardest change I made in my life
when I decided to change my starts,
was to move this far from my children
and grand children.
I was thrilled when Boo called on Friday to say that he and Saucy
were coming down to spend the night.
I was so excited, I could not sleep well...
reminding me of when I was a kid the night before summer camp.
The weekend was everything I knew it would be...
loud with laughter...
fun with games...
a great barbecue
and a double date to see Green Lantern...
and a big surprise!
Saucy has a baby bunny in the oven!
Yep... we do multiply like rabbits.
I can't stop hopping for joy.
Saucy told me about her telling her son and room mate's daughter
about the new bunny.
It goes like this...
"Guess what I have in my belly?"
4 year old:
(he has been known to eat odd objects)
9 year old:
"No. I'll give you a hint...what wears diapers?"
9 year old;
very concerned 4 year old:
"Did you eat him?"
Happy Monday folks!