The trip was planned and arranged with great hesitation on my part. The memory of our last long flight home from Hawaii included a huge scare with unpleasant health panics at high altitudes, and, after all, he was going to be alone! As thought provoking as it was, all went according to plan and without incident…Thank you God!
All the "western connection" half of our family (wink) met last night for an impromptu dinner, all arriving for parts of the evening at varying times for stolen moments together. It was the first occasion where all of our six grandchildren were able to be at the same place, at the same time. Knowing this would be so in advance, I begged for photos. Here at long last, is a photo of the grandchildren all present together, with hubby in their midst.
Generations of Love
It is reflected in a Grandfather’s eyes.
It echoes in a Grandfather’s touch.
In every smile and whisper shared,
Tween a Grandfather and Grandchild.
It shines for all to see.
Generations of Love.
All six of the grandchildren with hubby.
Though supposedly I am continually reminded the “lazy days of summer” have arrived, we aren’t yet complete in our yearly schooling syllabus schedule, having had time off for our vacations sprinkled throughout the year. Our schooling includes mostly the tail end of basics, so July will see early mornings with a regular routine for the most part until our actual ‘schooling vacation’ begins.
I must admit, I almost choked on my latte yesterday afternoon when attending appointments in town. I observed no less than four signs announcing sales of "Christmas in July". Now isn't THAT rushing the summer season a wee bit! I personally wish to savor each and every day of this summer season myself!