Noah's gymnastics schedule has us at the gym (just over 30 minutes away) in the middle of the day three days a week. That posed a problem with a toddler who naps. But as luck would have it when my parents moved here from out of town, their house ended up being just down the road from the gym. My Mom opened her home to us because she saw a need. This summer we pack up in the morning three times a week and head to Grandma's house for the day. While Noah is at the gym Kayla and Joe eat lunch. Joe takes a nap while Kayla works on a craft and visits, reads a book, or sometimes watches a show. Noah joins us when he is done and we all just hang out and spend time together. The kids get to be at my mom and dad's house, I get to sit and visit with my mom more frequently than any other time in the past 15 years, and Joe gets all the sleep his little body needs. I know this will be something special when we look back on this summer. I also know this wasn't luck. It was God providing a way for something He had planned all along.