I Looove the Holidays!

All week long: padres here, cooking, cleaning painting. 

House warm, neat, and cozy when I get home.

Work getting done on the new house.  Treated to Pizza Hut. 

Soon it will end. NO fun!

Really, I feel extremely blessed.  I am grateful for the parents I have. They love me. THey watch over us.  They pray for us. They are interested in us.  They have spent many, many weeks and months here and they have developed a great relationship with their grandkids.  My kids all love them and look forward to having them around. 

When my parents come to visit, they come to work.  I don't know that they've ever come expecting a vacation. (Which is good.  I doubt they've ever had one while viiting us! Sure, our lives were a little more relaxed when we were able to just sit back and watch the kids play all day.   But even then, they had to deal with less-than-ideal accommodations in our busy home.  Their bed was on the couch and breakfast was on  the run!  Twelve years ago we started putting them up in a room with a door that closes and locks--but more often than not, some little person knocks on their door very early, demanding to see their sleepy faces. Yah, it's a party, and they come prepared.

They have been here seven days.  They have painted 4 rooms in our our house, made 3 or 4 meals, folded a few baskets of laundry, and just been here to support us.  We'll miss them when they are gone.

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