Kyle and her future husband, and children, arrived around 1 a.m. Sunday night...tired...sleepy... and worn out by the twelve hour drive from Texas to Georgia. Don and I were asleep. Sam barked when they opened the front door and woke us up. I walked into the upstairs hallway and instantly had three little ones hugging me, and kissing me, and saying, "we love you Grandma Robin." Hailey was asleep on her feet, Hayden said, "I'm going to sleep the minute I get into the bed," and Zach was just excited. I think I went to bed around 3:30 a.m. Monday morning Kyle and I spent several hours discussing the wedding plans and later she took the kids to see her Grandmother and then Amber. Don and Darrell played golf. I had pulled my back out and thankfully Darrell had prescription muscle relaxers...or I would've ended up in bed all weekend. After everyone returned it was a long wait for Santa Claus... so the kids worked on making a gingerbread house...and did a great job...
