Grandparents

The hardest part about living so far from our parents is that the kids get to spend so little time with them. They boys LOVE all of their grandparents so much. Last month we went to Palm Springs to visit my parents and the boys were in heaven. And they discovered their grandad's passion in life—tennis. All we heard for days was the word RACQUET. Especially Sam. He was obsessed morning, noon and night. He even wanted to carry it in the car. One morning we took them to the local park so they could hit the tennis ball on a court and afterwards they stripped down and ran under the sprinklers. Post sprinkler frenzy Sam was playing on the playscape with a little girl who was wearing an ensemble of matching pink swim/lycra from the sunglasses, hat, to the shoes and Sam was soppping wet and wearing just a diaper. Texas meets California.