Wednesday evenings are my time with Gigi, and she so graciously runs errands with me while the boys are in AWANA clubs. It’s nice to have the help and company, and the time with her is precious as we’ve had so many years apart.
As wonderful as Wednesdays are, this week was memorable for a busted milk gallon glugging under the fridge as I hurriedly put the perishables up before going to get the boys. Thankfully Gigi is strong enough to move the refrigerator and helped me mop it up before leaving, but then poor Ian was hysterical from being left in his car seat, and we had forgotten the dog who was following us out the driveway, so we just let her in as we didn’t have time to put her back in the house. Thankfully Gigi could drive while I sat back with him and talked and sang songs to him. Then after we picked up the boys from their AWANA clubs the brakes got so hot they were smoking! But Seth said the cutest thing and I wanted to remember it, so Gigi handed back a receipt and pen for me to jot it down…
“I see that star! A star is when an angel comes out! And the angel’s going to eat it! And go in the grave.” 🙂
Thanks for everything, Gigi!