Carolyn learned a new word,
holiday! And, oh how she loves her holidays!
On February 10th, my mom called and asked whether we would mind her coming for a last-minute trip, arriving on the 17th. ...... Do we mind? No way. Steve and I had been scrambling the week before because my trip to New Orleans (which had been planned for quite some time) suddenly was colliding with Steve's rescheduled sales meeting in Cleveland. We had thankfully found some friends who were willing to watch Carolyn for the time when both steve and I were going to be gone, but now even better, grandma would be here.

I do not think Carolyn even realized that both mommy and daddy were gone. Or if she did realize, she did not care because she and Grandma had a lot of fun on their holiday together. They had slumber parties every night. They did crafts and games every day. They baked cookies. They bought new ballerina shoes. And, Carolyn saw her first movie (Tangled) at the movie theater. She liked it, but thought it "was a little scary." When the bad guys came on the screen, she sat up really straight and said, "Help me! I have to go to the bathroom." The next time they came on, she turned to me and said, "I think I need to run away." In the middle of the movie, she decided she needed to sit in the front row so she could "touch the big TV" and "dance with the pretty girl."

Several times since Grandma left, she has asked if we can have a holiday. In her mind, holiday means that she does not have to go to school, and that Grandma comes with her bag of tricks and surprises!
THANKS, MOM.
I think this was your best visit ever because we really needed you!
Carolyn can't stop talking about her holiday.