I am writing this post as we drive back to Fresno after a week of grandchildren. We deposited Judah and Leeya with their parents who now have the responsibility of feeding, caring, and disciplining them. It’s a big job and one that gives me pangs of anxiety.
It was a really good week, though, with lots of fun activities. We didn’t have much downtime except for cartoons in the mornings. Breakfast was the same every morning–Belgium waffles.
The days were filled with
Riding a steam locomotive train in the mountains
After which we had a picnic lunch, stopped at the camp where Judah and Leeya’s parents worked, met, and married, finally having ice cream in the small mountain community.
Grandparents and grandchildren had a grand time, but now we all go back to our regularly scheduled lives.