The ramblings and recollections of a pig-owning, tattooed, hillbilly-turned-southern grandma.
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Piggy Tales 1/16/2014
Who would have thought it? Emmy woke herself up at 6:30 am, came to my bathroom while I was getting ready for work, said "Oma, feed piggies now?" I said "it sure is". She rubbed her little eyes and yawned real big and said "Otay". We got ready, fed the piggies, looked at the clouds blowing in, talked about them and the chance of snow flurries today (she was puzzled) and headed back ...in the house for a fruit cup and some Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. This is what being a grandparent is all about. Thank goodness for grandparents because looking back...I sure didn't have the time, patience or wisdom to do these things with my own children before work and school every morning. I love you, my daughters, and hope you understand and forgive me.
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