I feel like I can hardly keep up. Work, family, homework, cheerleading, triathlon team, man...I am loving every minute of it, but I feel like there is no time to chill. I need a vacation i think. :)
I have been laughing as I keep thinking about the time when Morgan was 3ish, and we went trick or treating in Grams and Papa's neighborhood. When we came home and opened the front door, Papa was sitting behind the door with his Merlin costime from the 197o's that i think all of us were at one point with the witch doll Druella next to him. Grams and I laughed so hard we cried. That Papa!
I love this time of year. Life is good.