This week is Grandma/Grandpa camp at our house at Chautauqua Institution in New York.
Liam, seven, our oldest grandson, is spending the week with us, going to Boys Club in the mornings and learning to be a naturalist in the afternoons. Today at 5 we’ll go to a special kids presentation by the Chautauqua opera company. These are always a hoot, and I know he’ll love it.
So that’s my week and where all my energy is focused. I’ll be back next week when I’m not answering questions and cutting the crusts off peanut butter sandwiches—something I never did for his dad and his siblings. Grandkids are just a wee bit different, aren’t they?