When your 4 year old grand daughter invites you to sit down you do. You talk about art and unicorns and the fact that she is soon going to school and also that her headband game is super strong today.
She looks up to agree with you, as 4 year old grand daughters do, and notices your hands…your nails.
Mima, I need to paint your nails.
So you agree.
It’s absolutely true that I could not possibly do a better job than Fallon.
Have I shared with y’all lately how magical grand daughters are?
I’m still not sure how I feel about the fact that they are growing up much too fast.
Can I just put it out there to everyone who was pretending shock and surprise that there was some kind of game going on this weekend you fool no one. So what you didn’t care about the Super Bowl. No one cares!
Especially these three…and the two people whom I know who were DOWN THERE ON THE FIELD with Cold Play, Bruno and Queen Bey herself…and her magnificent fan.
My friends, Harmony and Kaylin, crossed this off their bucket lists. There’s that.
we shall imagine that my darling daughter on the far right above, was really into the play on the green of the Phoenix Open. She knows that her dad really was. And she knows that she had a great time with her friends.
As for me…
my squad and I enjoyed a great day at the Sacramento Zoo.
I can’t even begin to describe how good it was to get some face time with my grand babies. Actually I could but then again…just trust that this day with my squad was so magically delicious…yeah even when we sang “It’s a small world after all” with all that was in us over and over and over again because that is what my squad does.
Saturday, Sunday and Monday were the perfect days for squads and their goals.
Surely, two of the most satisfying experiences in life must be those of being a grandchild or a grandparent. ~Donald A. Norbert
Oh, and yes, my mom-in law is that small…or is my son getting that tall?!
“Life doesn’t get more real than having a newborn.” ~ Eric Church
Youngest grandchild status is a wonderful thing…until it seems that you are no longer the youngest grandchild. At least it appears to be so looking at Fallon’s reaction to her auntie’s beautiful first born baby in the arms of her Papa.
Soon enough she will realize that her status as very much adored grand child is absolutely secure. Then shall come the perks of having someone younger than you to play with, to look up to you and for you to maybe boss around…kind of like your life with Hazel. There’s also the consolation of the fact that your youngest grand child status is secure under The Big Top…at least for now.
Congratulations and welcome to the world, beautiful Baby E.
It’s a lazy summer afternoon. After an hour or so of swimming, it is quite satisfying to relax on the sofa and perhaps watch a movie…
Or watch the boys play a video game together.
That’s fine too because I’m quite satisfied to lie back on this sofa and maybe close my eyes for…
Mima, read to me.
I open my eyes and there is Fallon, holding out a picture book to me.
Mima, read to me.
She looks at me with those big blue-green eyes and red rose pouty lips waiting for me to take the book.
I can’t say no.
What kind of grandparent would I be to say no?
Sure, I’m tired. I’d much rather do nothing at all at this very moment but this three year old wants me to read to her. It’s literally a ten page picture book with maybe a three to five word sentence on each page. It won’t kill me. More importantly, she WANTS me to read to her. I can’t imagine any grandparent ever not wanting to read to their grandchild, especially when they ask you. Considering the fact that it wasn’t that long ago when her big sister was making the same request and now she is Miss Independent Reader Thank You Very Much, I know that I can not, must not refuse this request, this moment.
So I don’t. I take the book, pat the sofa next to me inviting her to have a seat and she does…in my lap….and together we, Fallon and her reader, enjoy a good book.