Taking Care of the Children

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It's kind of funny. We are driving six hours to help take care of the kids. Their grandparents keep calling us to tell us they are picky eaters, etc. It makes me laugh. They know me well enough to know that will be three choices at each meal (small, but three). I have had them for months at the time. The only difference this time is that we are going there. Grandparents seem worried. I am just laughing. It may be interesting to see how it all works out. If I was going alone I would hop in the car and head north right now, but they want me to stop and pick up someone. We'll see how that goes.