In 24 hours, I will be driving to the airport to leave!!!! I should be packing but I'm not. I'm blogging instead. Connor has asked me 100 times today, "When are we leaving for grandma's house?" Connor is old enough to remember Grandma's house and remembers it as a personal "Disneyland" where he is free to do whatever he wants. He can stay up until 11 PM playing video games, eat whatever he wants, and make requests that get met. And he comes home with a suitcase filled with toys. Life doesn't get any better for Connor.