We got home today from visiting the grandbabies after an 11-hour drive, the last 4 hours of which were through snow blowing in sideways. And that sentence sounded like my brain feels right now. Please forgive me. This will be short so I can catch up on the sleep I lost somewhere between here and my daughter's house.
Every night, Deb and David read the Proverb of the day to Sticky Bean after Button goes to bed. For the last few nights, it was my privilege to do the reading. Then last night we got out a few story books after our Bible reading time. Bean's favorite was Richard Scarry's Best Storybook Ever, which I remember my mother reading to my kids when they were little.
(Raise your hand if you remember Lowly Worm, Bananas Gorilla, and Able Baker Charlie Mouse.)
Anyway, we read and laughed and Bean loved the stories. Then this morning on our ride home, I got this photo from Deb:
I'm thrilled to be the Grammy who's known for reading stories.
Be thankful ~