The blink of an eye and grandchildren were back home in Missouri. Chelle showed up Friday evening about 7:00, grabbed kids and bags. In a cloud of dust, she was off.
Saturday morning I entered the den with my morning coffee. The sun was shining through the window highlighting Hope's nose print and finger prints. She would watch me out that window when I took care of the chickens.
We have had a steady stream of grandchildren since we moved into our new home. We enjoy them tremendously. We miss them dreadfully. Yet, we rejoice that we can regain control and revert to being master and mistress of New NOL-NOC Estates.
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