I've been whining a little bit lately about how tired out I am from watching all three Grands three days a week.
Wednesday I was just tuckered out.
The girls were all playing Barbie with the Grandma's Helper Angel Girl and I told her, very quietly, I was going to go in my room and lay down for a little bit.
After about two minutes the littlest Grand showed up, book in hand and crawled on top of me to tell me she needed me to read to her.
13 seconds after that the oldest Grand showed up, with her own book in hand. Before long the middle Grand AND the Grandma's Helper Angel Girl all came back and soon we were all five laying the bed. I started singing the "There was five in the bed and the little one said, roll over, roll over..." song.
And that was the end.
No nap for Grandma.
But there was sure a lot of happy giggles from all five of us! Gosh, I'm lucky!