I am a wife to Stephen Johnson, the mother of 5 children, the grandmother of 11 babies and a voice coach. And for the last 12 years have been the musical director at Davis High School. I am currently working towards becoming an Associate Teacher of the Fitzmauice Voicework.
These pictures were taken last month when all of our posterity were here. That in and of itself is a miracle. We had great fun being together. One of my good friends Paula Krebbs let us use her beautiful back yard for our pictures. As you can see we have the most beautiful grandbabies and they are all extremely well behaved. They get this from their great grandmothers. Who are both still living and loving. The bad behavior of their parents comes from their grandfathers, who are still alive and kicking. Family is what it really is all about.
So I am now alone. Everyone has gone. My house is clean. I sleep all night. The washing machine runs only about four times a week. Whereas for a month and ahalf it has run four to five times a day. Quiet. No baby sounds, no handprints on my windows, no spitup on my shirts, no baby pee on my bed, no bottles on my counter, no diapers tossed into divers areas, no snuggling into the necks of sweet smelling angels, no goo goo sounds, no "Grandma, come and play with me". I am back into the swing of a one child at home, school's in session life and I am back to work at the high school. Funny how change happens so quickly. One minute every moment is full of family, the next you are alone and things are quiet. Change. Life. Family.