Later this morning, my granddaughters are coming over to spend the day. I am very excited about this, but also a little bit nervous. I am not a great "little kid" person. We get along famously, but after a few hours, I get really tired of all the attention these little people require. I hope to serve them waffles with strawberries and whipped cream this morning... then take them shopping for new clothes (who doesn't like that?!?)...then take them to the park to play at a playground. Then I am hoping that they will be coerced into taking a nap, realizing of course, that the nap may never happen.
Thank God I am sober and able to be a nice Grandmother. I cannot imagine what kind of drunken old lady I would have made. Eeeesh. The thought just kind of makes me shiver.