There is nothing like a visit from the grand children to remind one that life goes on. I spent Friday night at my daughter's and then brought the kids back home with me. I did not get to see so much of them this past summer and it was a birthday gift to my daughter (who just turned 40!) to have a couple of days to herself. She probably spent them in her son's room playing Lego StarWars. Dane tried to teach me how to play this video game--a hopeless task if ever there was one. "Concentrate, Grandma! You have to concentrate!" I do have a hard time with sustained concentration lately, but in this case I had no clue what it was that needed concentration. He finally took the controls away from me (thank-you!). It's amazing how long he can amuse himself at my house being out side on a scooter or helping me in the yard, especially if it involves a hose. Inside, they both sit and draw or craft for hours. Just before bed, Dane did say, "N...
No, it doesn't get any better than that. I would love to visit you too, Olga. You could make me a cobbler and some clothes for my doll and then we could go in your garden and try to humanely scare away the woodchuck. You seem like the perfect grandmother.
ReplyDeleteAwwwwwww.
ReplyDeleteTreasure those moments. They'll be gone all too soon. These little ones grow much too fast.
ReplyDeleteIt does not get any better. You are all lucky.
ReplyDeleteHe must be young, because when they get to be teens, they don't want to spend time with grandma anymore. Enjoy it while you can.
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