Yesterday was a grammie day . . .
we grocery shopped . .
and I was kindly instructed to stop at the pet store which made me smile.
A two and a half year old that says. .
"come on grammie" and knows her way around the big store surely is destined to be an animal lover her whole life.
We arrived home just as grandpa was finishing chores ..
so we had to go have a look to see if chickies had arrived yet . .
and no .. they had not. . but we double checked several more times during the day . .
just to be sure.
We very carefully carried fresh from the hen house eggs to the bungalow ..
and scrambled them up for our lunch.
My daily walk was unnecessary yesterday but playing tag whilst carrying a toddler and having grandpa chasing
me us . . .had me huffing and puffing and laughing so hard . . .I needed not the treadmill and indeed needed a cookie to even out the caloric count for the day.
I saw a long time ago reflection of myself a little bit yesterday.
When I was a toddler I didn't have a backpack for my dolly nor a fancy schmancy stroller . .
and not even one camera slung around my neck . .
never mind two. . .
but I made many trips around the bungalow with my dollies .. .
and suddenly I wondered where the time has gone.
This is where I am at . .
yesterday I wanted to stop the clock . .
and soak in giggles and the squeals . . .
but I can't . .
so we'll just make these grammie days count . . .
and make memories. .
one day at a time.