we spent a couple of days up in logan at the beginning of last week. i’ve always known that my parents are incredible people, but watching them become grandparents absolutely warms me to the core. the genuine love they have for my kids brings me to tears. i am still trying to wrap my mind around how my mom manages to keep a clean house no matter what is going on or how many people are in town. i feel like there is this little whirlwind tornado following right behind our car wherever we go. especially to grandma’s. {i maybe might probably be an overpacker, just maybe.} we fall asleep at night with our stuff shuffled throughout the whole house + it’s CLEAN by the time we wake up. we’re talking spotless clean. it’s like a magic trick. i’m sure i should be used to it by now, but i’m not. it blows my mind every single time. i hope that i’m lucky enough to inherit that trait one day. preferably soon 🙂 i love her so much! my parents just got a new playhouse for the grandkiddos. lots of memories waiting to be had in that darling abode. i melted in my chair just watching them build it together. if we turn out to be half the parents mine are, we’ve done something right!
