My mom, with the help of my sister, nieces, and nephews, has the boys this weekend while I am busting my butt cleaning and organizing and staging (sort of) the house. I can't even explain how grateful I am for her generosity, because trying to do with with a one-year-old maniac would be counterproductive to say the least. Yay for grandma! And grandpa, but he's probably in the field.
Mom and I slipped away yesterday afternoon for a trip to town. We had a relaxing couple of hours away from all the chaos at the lake. We shopped, drove around town chatting, I visited the sacrament of reconciliation, and we picked up my favorite small-town pizza joint pizza for supper. I love my hometown so much, but don't spend much time there anymore now that my parents live at the lake. I enjoyed cruising around town catching up on the changes and updates. Mom caught me up on local news, and I accidentally bought a dress, two shirts and a travel mug. That type of thing happens when I hang with my mom, but that's OK! It was a wonderful afternoon and I'm grateful for our little escape.
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