I realized I don’t blog much because I don’t have cool pictures to put up with my words so I just don’t do anything. Well, I’m not a picture taker but I do like to write once in awhile. So I guess I should do something instead of nothing.
It has been an amazing but exhausting week. I managed to see all Seven (can’t believe there are really Seven, I’m barely used to being called grandma) Grand-kids. It took driving about 1,538 miles and just under 24 hours. Not all at ounce of course. And thankfully one of my daughters driving her three hours to bring the boys to me.
It is amazing to see how beautiful and how truly individual they all are. One two year old hardly says a word while the other just chatters about. I swear two cousins look exactly like brother and sister. It may help that their mother’s are twins. The thing I enjoy most is that no matter whose house I am in, they are having family prayer, family scriptures and have cute little family home evening charts on the wall.
I was talking to my husband this morning and he said thank you for making me a dad and a grandpa. I said that being a mom was the only thing that I really felt like I was any good at. We agreed that if you are only going to be good at one thing that it was the best thing to be good at.(by the way he told me a bunch of other stuff I could do)
So as we contemplate fathers day and families. I just have to say that families really are the best.