We had a bit of a heatwave last week and when that happens we head to the beach in Bodega Bay (just 7 miles west of our home).
This boy of mine is now 11, but he still enjoys hanging out with me. I'll take it as long as I can get it. He dug holes in the sand and chatted with a few locals. I'm so glad we got our beach fix because it was like hitting a reset button for all of us.
Over the weekend we attended Grady's alma mater, Pastures Preschool. They were having their bi-annual art show and open house and it is an event not to be missed. We bid on a painting and took in all of the beauty and comfort that this little red schoolhouse had to offer. I love that Grady never passes up an opportunity to go back here, play with the little kids and climb his favorite trees.
gsh = my little unicorn |
Grady woke up with some crazy hair that morning. He commented that he looked like a unicorn that had run into a wall. I encouraged him to write a haiku about it. He wanted to illustrate it out in his art studio and asked me to type up the words. He gifted this poem and a basket of strawberries to his first (and favorite) teacher, Stacy.
Fake Godfather Posing |
It was incredible and Grady even stayed awake.
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