My parents are here!
My parents got here early Friday afternoon at approximately 1 PM, which, coincidentally, is about the same time I became chopped liver in the eyes of Henry. Things I'm no longer allowed to do: read a book at naptime/bedtime, tuck Henry into bed, give him a bath, run around the middle of the house chasing after him, play the banjo, be around at all. But let's face it, the one thing that is truly music to my ears would have to be this: "Grammy change diaper! Grammy change diaper! No Mommy's do it, Grammy do it!"
I wonder if I can convince them to stay forever.
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I saw Grammy pushing Henry on his trike around town...it was sooo cute. I don't think it would take much arm twisting to convince them to stay. Maybe just some potty training.
Posted by: Megan | February 17, 2008 07:52 PM
Aren't grandmas the best? Gotta love the rest time, I'm messing with email and breakfast while Mom is playing with Thomas for the last half hour! Yay!
Posted by: Karen | February 18, 2008 11:20 AM