We had much appreciated and much needed help when Mick was born. My mom (lower right) came out for two weeks and saved my bum. She was a cooking, cleaning, park-going, laundry-folding, middle-of-the-night-feeding, grocery-buying woman. My dad (lower left) flew out for a couple of days by surprise. I'm so glad he could make it since Mick was named after him. Jeff's parents (upper right and left) came for a whole week and let me sleep whenever I wanted. Grandpa installed a new front door and helped re-shingle the roof where Jeff removed the chimney. Sam was in heaven since both sets of Mimi's and Papa's entertained him non-stop. He wants to thank them for all the park-playing, meal-making, cartoon-watching, book-reading, diaper-changing fun. What would we do without them? (Starve, run around naked, never see family, play with the same old boring toys, etc.)
We love you Mimi's and Papa's!
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So sad to see the family go, I always cry and wonder how I'm going to do it.
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