Some days I seriously ask myself why I am not in Grenada.
I love being home, I love my job, I love my family and friends....
but there is something missing (and it's not just my husband currently)
I just want to be there so bad.
I get phone calls from the kids asking me to come back and it breaks my heart.
I
want to save up a bunch of money (ha!) move to Grenada and open some
sort of community center where kids can hang out, read, do homework, and
play.
I want to have workshops and classes for parents on how to save money and parent and be productive in the community.
I want to have church on Sunday mornings and free lunch for everyone who attends.
I want to have movie nights on Fridays and go to the beach on Saturdays.
I want to adopt about 50 Grenadian babies and I can if I live there.
I think I will spend the rest of my life trying to convince Lee that Grenada is our home and where we belong.
2 comments:
Such a sweet post. Sounds like Grenada has a good hold on your heart. Love your blog! Newest follower :)
It was my first thought when I first sax the pictures - it must be so much fun living there
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