Ray and I will be off in a bit… to Dallas. I’m a little sick thinking about leaving Grandma and the kids on our island by themselves. The kids couldn’t be happier. Grandma is ready to spoil them. We know they’ll be loved on and completely rotten when we get back… just like we like it. I know they couldn’t be in better hands. Still, I HATE being separated from them. HATE IT! 

Still, I’m going to get to see some of my favorite people in the world. So as I get on the plane, I’ll be thinking of them. We’ll be right back on a plane headed back to our little rock before I can blink. Literally. We’ve planned a bit of a whirlwind of a trip. I’m tired already just thinking about it. 

In the meantime, say a prayer for Grandma. Single parenting four kids is a doozie. I know. I’ve been there. She is awesome. I should know. I learned from the very best… still they’re my kids. Prayers couldn’t hurt! We appreciate all of them.