On Tuesday afternoon, grandma and grandpa showed up at the door. “Load up!” they said. And three did. We were left with two.
It’s been awhile since we’ve had only two! She’s, of course, pretty attached to mama and doesn’t know any different. He, though… he’s been busy coaching football practice.
Yes, coaching. And according to my sources, he’s shown the guys a thing or two. “Ball!” he’ll yell, when there’s a fumble, and then pounce on it before any of the 24 on the team. Oy!
He helped with our Azure drop yesterday.
We surprised him by eating at Pizza Hut buffet. “I can go as many times as I want?!” I don’t remember the last time we spent an hour in a restaurant!
Two isn’t quiet. Two is a middle child finding his voice without sibling competition. Two is a seven year old jabbering non-stop. Two is easier in and out of the vehicle.
Two has been a Finer Thing, but two is missing the other three. Time to come home!
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