Tonight is big. For the first time in my history, there will be three generations of both sides of the family together at one time. I can't tell you how huge that is and how excited I am. But it's not easy.
Grampa and Gram live all the way north in Novato. That's where we'll be reuniting. And they'll be doing all the cooking, so they'll be driving around and working their tails off until we arrive.
Grandpa and Granny live all the way in New York, but now they're here in San Francisco with Mommy, trying to negotiate their way up for the hour drive in between feedings, which is easier said than done.
And Daddy, who normally works in San Francisco, is in Portland for meetings and will be flying in to Oakland and then driving up for dinner.
That's the effort it took to bring us all together.
And it was all for me.
And it was all worth it.
How lucky am I?
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