From
3 to 80…
I get to
see my great grandson who lives local
At least
once a week.. And the King gets to take
care of him while I run mom to the dr.
They say
there is a generation gap… well, I am not sure.. but .. either that or the King
and I have a mentality of a 3 years old. Lol
Yesterday
was time to help Poppa paint.. as the King was working on his project.. They
took a break and came in for lunch. Spaghetti. Hard to find life that is better
than that…
We race
down the sidewalk along the garage. He is thrilled to yell out.. I WON .. I
WON… Let’s race again. Some times when
he thinks I am getting too fast, he saddles me down with a wheel barrow.. to slow me down. Always thinking.
We always
have fun with him.. Wonder when he gets
to be 20, will he still remember me.. as I will be long gone.. guess pictures
might jar his memory.
Also
consider yourself blessed, if you have grandchildren and great grandchildren..
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