Fridays are the best!
Because Cyndee doesn't have to work and it's the designated "Grandma Cyndee day" in my house. The girls look forward to it all week long and, to tell the truth, so do I. She is one of the few people who isn't afraid to go anywhere (and I mean anywhere) with more toddlers than adults. I love it. This last Friday was the last one of the school year and mom got her first real smile out of Reagan which thrilled her. This Friday will still be a Grandma day, but just different as we're going up to Utah with her, but not before she watches the girls so Nate and I can go on a quick Indiana Jones date. Thank you, mom!