We just returned from a quick morning trip to my favorite place in the world, visiting my favorite people in the world. Well, my favorite place besides my own home, on my own couch, curled up with an afghan on a cool fall evening (with a big bowl of homemade soup, right Kate?)… and my favorite people besides my doting husband and my perfect, well-behaved, peaceful, um, entertaining (that’s it!) children.
Anyway, we’re back from my Grandparents’ Farm. It would take many, many posts to write about how much the farm means to me, but I do want to share just a few things.
- How cool is it that my favorite people live at my favorite place?!?
- I’m so grateful that my children have been given the gift of time to develop a relationship with their great-grandparents!
- The farm is only 30 minutes from my home, which means we can visit any time… we really should do that more!
- My kids have a ball exploring some of the very same things I enjoyed as child (and still do!) I can prove it. See?