Sunday, December 20, 2009
Today is my grandson's birthday. I was there at his mama's side when he arrived. I wanted a little granddaughter and to the last minute, denied that it was going to be a boy-according to the ultrasound. He was nearly 9 pounds, round and beautiful. I loved him fiercely from the start. He loved to cook and bake with me. Whenever he was in trouble with his mom, he'd run to me to save him. I loved him and spoiled him. Now, I'll travel 8 hours to visit him on Christmas. I'll treasure every minute of our visit and leave him with enough kisses to last until our next visit.