third day goodbye.

I am not sure jet lag has ever hit me as hard as it did on our return from Thailand.  We made that long flight back-and-forth to Japan many times and, though it was never fun, it didn't take me as long to adjust.  Maybe I'll blame it on age. 


I was all the more grateful that K's mom had a few more days with us at home before she flew home.  Those first couple days at home were awful for me!  All my energy seemed zapped by noon.  Grandma picked up the reigns and played with the kids while I attempted to do something productive.  Fun things like unpacking our suitcases or sorting through a mountain of mail.  


It was sad to say goodbye to her!  Peanut and Buddy called me "Grandma" for days after she left.  I heard over and over about the adventures they had and was even told I wasn't doing things "like Grandma did. "  Seems they got a little spoiled by ice cream sundaes and ice cream cones and fudgesicles and chocolate syrup.  :)

We will be together again in just over a month when we make our big move.  I can't wait for Sweet P to meet her Pops and the rest of the family!  

Blessings, Angela