Bad Bob

I love my family. And as we've lived in KY these past 7 years, I've come to love my extended friend-family. At first it was simply a group of men and women that took Spencer and I under their wings and invited us to golf and bunco. Eventually we devolped sweet friendships with other couples that became our "stand-ins" for birthday parties and celebrations when our parents could not travel. As the years have passed, we now have friends that have scooped us up and adopted us into their own larger families. I am blessed that we are loved and doted on by Mimis and Gammys and Grandmas and Nanas that are not our own. 

Just a few days ago I was 'scolded' by one such Granddad who wondered why I hadn't posted something on my blog lately.

Which makes me smile.