Aah, the first official day of summer. So far, I have taken the boys to the library, informed Taylor it is not a really good idea to jump off the coffee table without anyone to catch him and dug a leaf out of Josiah's mouth that traveled inside with the wind when I opened the door. Right now, they are both napping quietly in the same room. I can tell it is going to be one busy summer.
We just got back from a trip to see Brad's grandparents and to officially meet "Baby Rider" as Taylor calls him. Taylor finaggled his way into the "little house"(aka the trailer where Great Grandmama and Grandaddy slept) and had a fun time. The weekend was filled with all 5 of the James grandkids. That's a lot of boys in one house. We managed to convince Max to ride along with Josiah on the way home. I'm pretty sure Josiah was sad that his buddy was missing on the way from Grandma Dee's house to Kearney. He cried big crocodile tears when he looked over at the empty carseat--ALL THE WAY HOME!
Speaking of being sad, I got some bad news when we got home from our little visit. My grandpa who has been in the hospital since after Christmas is being put into hospice care. The doctors have tried everything to get rid of the blood infections that keep coming back. He has had 3 surgeries in six weeks and doesn't have the strength to go through another one. He has told his kids and Grandma that he is ready to go. Please pray for our family as we cope with this decision.
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Tell baby Josiah not to be sad! That is too cute, he loves his cuz!
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