These past few days were spent in a small town called Birch Hills, just outside of Prince Albert, Saskatchewan. This is the home of our daughter, Allison, and her family.
Lasts night was a long walk with the grandkids. Both kept going – not stopping once! That amazes me, that small feet that swing back and forth two or three times more than me, can keep going. They tire a bit, but as the home stretch was approaching – they began to chatter and walk, and walk and chatter, and smile and step thing up. That’s just plain fun.
As well, we visited the field of dreams. My son-in-law owns, technically, a small acreage. He and his father have all sorts of parts and pieces and full cars – some worth thousands of dollars. They all just need a bit of work. But when that will get done is all part of the dream. I loved wandering the yard and seeing the dream. At the same time, I sense the disappointment of not having enough time to complete all that they would like. Perhaps in a few years?? By then, these antiques (I can hardly believe a 1970’s car is antique) will truly be fossils. And perhaps invaluable!
Good times had by all. Back by 5:00 for a meeting and back into life!