Luckily I had that quiet time yesterday morning with the munchkins because the rest of the day was non-stop.
Taking lunch to the kids and eating with them in a cafeteria where the noise level exceeds all levels of any rock concert - basically it was like a 747 taking off. This is a "special" thing for someone to bring them lunch and sit iwth them. It happens in shifts. Whew.
Then returning home was getting ready for 20 of those yea-hoos to arrive for Emma's pool party. I took photos and will share when I get back to San Miguel. I had thought, without thinking, that I would swim with them but the cannonballing boys convinced me otherwise.
Around 8 PM last night the last people left. Whew. By 9:15 I was in bed with my head on the pillow and was probably asleep at 9:16.
I seldom feel my age, but all that activity definitely reminded me that I'm no "spring chicken anymore". Today appears to be a carbon copy.
While discussing this with Jessica this morning, she said, "Grammy I know it seems like it is hectic when you get here - but it's ALWAYS hectic here." Out of the mouths of babes.......
And tomorrow an entire Girl Scout troop arrives to work on their cooking badge. I think it's time for me to head home...........