I am going to warn you, after typing this I realize that I am rambling, but I'm going to leave it as it is!
We had Rock Group tonight. I love my RG. They are just the best and even though we haven't had an official bible study in a couple of weeks, I feel like I have grown spiritually. We just have a great time getting together and talking. We only meet a couple of times a month, but I have come to seek them out at church and I really care about how they are doing and they care about me and my family. When Sonya and Amos got married, my RG threw them a rehearsal dinner. We had a new family join us tonight. I hope they feel included and will want to join us on a regular basis.
The Littles figured out the door of the microwave is magnetic, how I don't know. They got quiet in the kitchen (that's never a good sign) and I looked over and the microwave door was decorated. It was pretty funny that they figured this out on their own. They had a great day. It is such a joy to watch them grow and learn. Today they just had a lot of energy and played really well together. Alex decided not to take a nap, so he went to bed early, which is nice.
Last night I was watching Celebrity Rehab, I am a reality TV junkie. One of the people on there called her grandmother for advice and it got me to thinking about grandmas. I am a total Nana's girl. I would walk to the moon if she asked me to. I try to call her once a week to check in and make sure she is doing alright. I don't get up there to see her as much as I should, but our weekly phone calls are the best. She has endured so much and has a great faith. I have always felt close to Nana. Sonya was closer to our Granny. I realized last night how much I value Nana's opinion and how much I rely on the fact that she is just there. It scares me that she is getting older, but aren't we all. It also scares me that there will be a day when she is not there. I just can't say enough about her.
Just a side not to explain who everyone is: Nana is my mom's mom. Papa Ed is my mom's stepdad. Granny is my dad's mom and PawPaw is my dad's dad.
I wonder what it is about Grandmas? When my mom was here one day through the week, Becca and Kaylee were playing with her and calling her MawMaw. I think it kind of upset Brianna that she might have to share her MawMaw with someone else. Alex was a big enough adjustment. I really want Brianna and Alex to have the relationship with my mom that I have with Nana. Although I think Alex will be a PawPaw's boy, which is fine.
I wonder if it is a grandparent thing? I remember Granny pulling our teeth and she thought that Coke's in a glass bottle would cure all of our stomachaches and everything else. I found Coke's in glass bottles in WalMart a couple of weeks ago and I have some in our fridge right now. I remember going over to Granny and PawPaw's and we always had to ask Granny if we could have a drink. She, of course, would always tell us to help ourselves and we knew what her answer would be before we even asked. I was telling Brianna just the other day stories about PawPaw cutting the grass. At the time my babysitter lived in their trailer park and PawPaw had a drink machine not far from the babysitter's house. A friend and I would wait until we heard him getting closer to us on the lawn mower and then we would run outside, because we knew PawPaw would get us a drink out of the machine. I remember pushing him in his wheelchair down the hall to his bedroom at night when Daddy would have to go over and get him in the bed. He would slip me a dollar or two. I would go spend the night with Nana and we would shop up a storm or eat junk food until we were almost sick. She would always buy junk food before I got there or we would make a trip to BiLo. Nana makes the best Chicken and Dumplins. I am trying to master those. I am getting close, but I don't know if they will ever be like hers. Granny would make the best fruit salad and "sticky taters." "Sticky taters" are sweet potatoes and I don't know how in the world she made them sticky, but they were sweet and delicious. Papa Ed would always get us breakfast from Hardee's. I wish my PawPaw and Granny could have met my kids. PawPaw died when I was in high school and Granny died in May before Brianna was born in August. I just want my kids to grow up with memories like those. I want them both to be telling their children about doing whatever with my mom and dad. I know I am rambling, but watching that show last night flooded me with some of these memories.
Sunday is the first day of our new youth groups. I am really excited. Robin and I have planned some stuff and I am praying the girls don't sit there rolling their eyes for 40 minutes. I just want them to know how much I already care about them and how much I want to watch them grow and mature. I have been praying for them since I signed on to do this.
That's all for tonight!
Steph