It sounds like she had a nice visit, even proudly baked a cake w her mom. And when I dropped her off Saturday at 4:30, I was invited to stay for a dinner of skillet burgers and waffle fries. It’s always good for Punch when she sees her two families getting along, breaking bread. I feel the same way about going out to lunch, etc. with her Mimi and Poppy instead of just doing a quick pickup or drop-off. We all love Punch; that’s our common ground, Where our hearts meet in the middle.
I’m tired now, after 8 a.m. yoga, iced coffee jaunt, dishes, laundry, hanging some wash out in sun [on drying rack, wish I had clothesline], gardening a bit, cooking lunch and dinner, baking healthy PB oatmeal cookies, leaving 2:20 to get Punch from school at 2:30 for ADHD dr appt that took til almost 4:30. PLUS; Dramatic, tree-shaking thunderstorm and over-emotional husband. It can be draining. Good night.