My stepdad, Chuck, came for a short visit this week and we could not have had a better time. We played blocks, playdough, read books, went to breakfast (adventure), and mostly sat around and talked. The kids enjoyed every second of Papa Gah’s attention and I just basked in a chance to see him.
I was talking with someone about his visit yesterday at church and heard myself say, “There is just something about talking to someone who has been there during your very worst and celebrated with you in your very best….” I’m just telling you. Sharing life with someone is just the most gratifying thing under heaven.
Thanks, Pfeff for your visit. We will be talking about your visit till the next one. 🙂 You know it true, too. Love you.