My parents typically make their annual visit in September, but Dad couldn't this year. When I told the kids that Nana was coming, they were thrilled.


We shopped a lot. More shopping than I've done probably since her last long visit! It was fun.

The weather (common theme in my blogs this year) was supposed to stay nice (70's) during her stay, but every time I checked the forecast it was downgraded to cooler temps, rain and lots of clouds. I thought this was the year that we realy deserved an indain summer--God has a different plan. Well, the funny part about this is that my mom NEVER packs warm enough clothes. I keep a couple warm sweaters for her, but its never enough. She did, however, pack berry picking attire consisting of my dad's brush pants for hunting and an old denim shirt. It was slightly embarassing when she walked out the front door, but worth it when she came home with huge bowls of wild blackberries! She canned 3 big batches of jam and took almost every jar with her. We even made a lower-sugar version for the first time and it was great.