

Well folks I thought this lil boy couldn't make me anymore in awe, or fill me with much more pride than when i first laid eyes on his photo.....I was wrong. I called my daughter lastnight to see how being home was going, before I ever spoke to them they put lil Weston on the phone, and for the first time I think in my life, I was speachless......Jesse had to prompt me to say hello to the lil guy.I was just transfixed listening in to his voice...amazed that this baby who up until now was one dimentional to me, had just entered the "real" world in my mind. Wow..not only cute picture, but also a very cute voice..baby speak of course but cute enough that I coulda listened to the babling all day long. Hubby listened in at the tail end of it all, as before then I was still in shock and couldn't react in any way.When it finally clicked though I went over to hubby and let him have a listen in.I tell you what folks...I don't know why anyone would say being a grandparent means your old..as I feel a sense of renewal with the arival of this lil fella. More updates as I have them.
Even though you are a grandmother now...you are NOT OLD. You should not feel old either...since we both are 35 years young. And.....I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU.....waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!