Beth and Jason made a trip to Seattle this week to celebrate their anniversary. Being the good grandmother that I am, I agreed to spend a couple of days at their house (since Jackson is in school now). A whirlwind of activities nearly wore me out...school, homework, baseball practice, and play~dates...not to mention keeping up with all of the Geck "house rules." My very comfy bed for one, turned into a bed for three by morning. Last night Jack could sense that I was on my last leg. "G," he said..."My Mom says I can come to your funeral when you die." Love my little man!
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well the kids had fun..... i think they would prefer that you stay more often.... better rules I guess!
Thanks G!
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