Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

The best laid plans, and all that. Our younger son, his wife and their two year old arrived yesterday, and we were supposed to drive to the cabin today, but our grandson has a fever and is not eating or sleeping well, so we decided to wait another day, but it's looking iffy. My husband and I have a long standing tradition of being up at our cabin when our friends rent the cabin next door, but we want to see our son and his family, so we're torn, and it's looking like we won't go to the cabin these next weeks, until we go up at the end of the month with our daughter and her family. Because the little grandson is probably contagious, we have to worry about getting whatever he's got ourselves, and maybe he won't be able to see his cousins or others. Our neigborhood has a baby fourth of July parade and we took his to see it distanced from all other people locked in a stroller. I feel depressed, but plans being ruined is pretty universal so I'm trying not to be too upset, since I easily choose my son and his family versus my friends, but I was SO looking forward to the mountains. Well, one day at a time. I'll see what unfolds, whether I want to or not.