I miss my girls. I am concentrating on the work side of life these days by attending a conference on Multiple Sclerosis. The learning is great. My brain is being stimulated and stretched in nice ways. The networking opportunities are fabulous. But I miss my girls.
They ate in the bosom of Poppa and Nana. They are happy and well (besides the vomiting which is over now). They’re Dad has been around a lot also. They’ve been to the zoo and to a puppet show.
I believe in getting out of the way when we visit grandparents. I like to give my kids room to form bonds with their grandparents without me around or interfering. That’s the way I grew up with my grandparents.