Some Days

I'm sure at some point in your life, your parents will tell you there will be good days and bad days.  Some days will be hectic and other days will be wonderful lazy days.  Some weeks will fly bye and others seem to hang around too long.

This week grandma had a long week, full of good, bad, hectic and long days.  When I came over to babysit, I opened the door, Murphy ran to greet me, and there you were, you squealed and pointed at me, I squealed and pointed at you.  I ran over and scooped you up in my arms and gave you hug.  You snuggled your head on my shoulder and patted my arm...and I knew today would be the a "good" day.

I love you LillaMai.