I’m off to drive the girls halfway to Ohio, meeting brave, brave Grandma who will be watching them for the next ten days. Its a sad, sad thing to admit, but I am really looking to driving three and a half hours in a car. By myself. All by myself. With no one begging me for a snack or asking me the same question over and over and over and over*…
Godspeed, Grandma. Godspeed.
*Example of a car ride with Grace: “Mama, who car is that? What his name is?” “I don’t know Gracie.” “Who car is that one? What her name is? What about that one? Who is that one? Mom? Mom? Mommommommommommommom?”





how much do i LOVE gracie… oh my dearie….