It was a Friday evening when my husband came home and we decided to catch an early movie. We rushed to make the movie and somehow we forgot all about the derby. We didn't realize our mistake until we came out of the movie and checked our phones for messages.
I was just sick about this great big grandma oops! I later learned that my grandson had won first place in the event! This news made the sting of me being MIA even worse.
The next morning I only had one thing on my mind and that was to go see my grandson and his winning car.
There it is..... his super fast car.
He told me all about the event
and I told him how sorry I was that I missed it.
He ran into the house to put his car away
and he returned with a bit of a celebration.
A blanket and a tub of Muddy Buddies that he had just made.
There I was.
Surrounded by three loving and
forgiving little boys who made it all better!