I got called as a last-minute sub for volleyball...well...to drive the girls to volleyball practice, that is. :) Kasey had an obligation with one of the other kids, and Beau was working. I know I've said it before, but I love living around the corner and getting to spend unexpected times like this with the kidlets.
Since I knew they would have about 30 minutes at my house before we had to leave, I got plain, folded cards ready for them to write to their great-grandmother. It has been a long while since we've gotten notes off to her.
When Kasey dropped the girls off, I hurriedly dragged them out back and took a couple of quick photos. Then I herded them back into the house so they could start writing. They both finished nice newsy little letters in record time.
After practice, I dropped them off at home, and then I came home and printed out the photos and attached them to the front of their respective cards. Carey's mom loves getting their letters, and she loves photographs.
They will be in tomorrow's mail. This is possibly the most productive thing I've accomplished all week.