Last Tuesday, I saw Lydia's Christmas from her pre-school. She did a great job. Seeing all those wild kids made me so proud of both my grandaughters for being so well behaved. The sweetest thing of the whole program was a little boy that cried, but his father talked to him till it was time for him to sing. He did all the hand motions of the song, but still cried the whole time. I just wanted to hold him and tell him it would all be alright.
Thursday night, I met Dad and Betty at Granny Fishes and celebrated his 79th b/day. Friday morning, I met Charlotte for breakfast. That night, I kept Michael, Bayleigh and Brighton for a couple hours. Saturday, I ran a few errands to get ready for my family get together. Sunday was Edgemonts Drama program. It was so good.
It's beginning to feel a whole lot like Christmas and I am ready.
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