But then, as you lie on the floor, reading Hans Christian Anderson stories to giggling girls, properly scolding them because they have to get up early and catch a plane, and ignoring the "jackass" videos the boy is watching on his iPad, you get the following email from the daughter-in-law who was once upon a time less than friendly and trusting in your direction...
WIN!
5 comments:
Nice, but wouldn't it be even nicer if she called and told you. Ah, well, we take what we can get. Right?
Win :) I kind of wish I was 10 and you guys were my grandparents so I could spend a week with you - you are clearly the fun kind of grandparents! (note: not that my grandparents were not fun, they're just not here anymore to have grandparents camp with! Also I'm apparently an "adult" now and going to things like camp are largely frowned upon.)
*like* :-) And you are a rock star. I agree with Becky ^. My grandparents weren't all that fun. My grandfather tried a lot more with us than my grandmother did, though. It sounded like it was a wonderful week and one they will remember for a long time!
(p.s. you two could be surrogate gp's to mine...and they could visit every weekend ;-) )
Rock on, baby!!
WE ought to plan an overnight camp for ourselves now and then.
Awwww, of course you are a rock star grandparent!
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