It wasn't long ago that the middle grandson laid on the floor crying for his mommy while I babysat him in his own home one morning.
So when Bennett asked if he could have a sleepover with me at the farm yesterday, I grabbed him a change if clothes and we bolted for the drive to the country.
No tears this time.
Only good times.
|Helping Great Grandma.|
Yes. He took his wet-from-helping-with-the-watering shirt off and hung it to dry too.
|Helping great grandpa be silly.|
That's a pretty important chore!
|Helping Marme with dinner.|
And then helping himself to do the things that make a young boy happy.
All that combined makes a Marme a Very Happy Lady.