Last year we spent the first Christmas that our kids were old enough to remember with their grandparents. There is really no telling who treasured it more. On the way home--two long days' journey--there was talk of next year. We decided that since each year will surely get more complicated, we would indeed take these eager grandkids to the land of their Christmas dreams once more.
One grandma has us to help her get everything ready, and one has us to help her take everything down. Both of them spoil us rotten. We love them. :-)
Thank you Lord, so very much, for grandmas and grandpas.