Up a Hill

Whenever we visit my parents little mister tells me that we go up the hill to see them. He’s not incorrect. We do go up a steep driveway to get to my parents house. And they do live in the mountains. Quite frankly we go up lots of hills to see them.

Little mister and I are in Big Canoe for a few days with husband’s family. Husband couldn’t make it because of work. Darn work. Little mister had a difficult time understanding where we were going so I simply told him we are going up a special hill for a few days to spend time with Boo Boo. That made sense to him.

Little mister has been a whirling dervish since our arrival yesterday. He loves all his cousins. He really loves  his Uncle, and has a great time with them when we are together. It’s loud, and chaotic, but a tremendous amount of fun! We don’t see the cousins all that frequently and thankfully everyone gets along. Adults and children.

I’m grateful that I don’t have a “oh, I have to spend time with my in-laws” feeling towards husband’s family. I am truly blessed. I have so many friends that have issues with their in-laws. Me, not so much. Never have and hopefully never will.

It’s quiet here right now. Kind of nice. I’m enjoying the peace and quiet since I know it won’t be like this for much longer. ahhh……quiet bliss.

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