I’m back home after spending a wild and crazy few days with the boys. From rock climbing (I watched…) to lizard catching, to swimming… we were on the go. Now, I’m home alone, recovering, reminiscing, happy that I can be their grandmother, their Gaga. I’m already trying to figure out the next time I get to go down to see them.
Heard this song on the way home while listening to Pandora. I love it’s softness, much needed after a weekend spent with two very active and physical boys.
All Things Elda 