You know when my grandchildren were little I thought I would want them to stay small all their lives, they are so precious. But now as they get older I realize how awesome they have become as they grow into young men and ladies. Of course my granddaughter is just 20 months old, so she has a bit to go, but the boys are growing up so fast. I really enjoy spending time with them and talking with them. They are remarkable in what they know. It amazes me the knowledge they soak up and how they use the knowledge. Cebastian's mind thinks on a level way over me, but I love talking to them.
As far as my husband goes. I have heard so many wives complain when their husbands retire, how they are under foot all the time. I wish mine was under foot more. I love having him home with me. He completes me. I thank God for ALL my family and what they mean to me. I feel my purpose in life in taking care of my grandchildren, and although there is always days when I am very tired, I wouldn't trade my days with anyone. They are worth the gray hairs, and tired muscles.
Labels: family, God, grandchildren, husbands
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