Thursday, March 19, 2009
Keeping in Touch
Ever since my daughter and her family moved to New York in 2007, I've been trying to keep in touch with my grandson from this heartaching distance. We have different time zones to contend with as well as different cell phone companies. On my grandson's first day in his new school, I set my alarm for 4:30 a.m. so I could talk to him before he left for school. He gets nervous facing new situations. We blew kisses back and forth, catching them on our heart. It was as if I were there in person, giving him a hug before he left.