The day my #1 grandchild, Robert, was born was one of the happiest days of my life.
\nA week from tomorrow, said grandson will be going on his eighth grade class trip to Washington, D.C.
\nRobert will be a high school freshman next year. He’ll be old enough to drive a car in about two years.
\nIt seems like just a short time ago that Peter was tooling around in his first car, a black Mustang.
\nThe years crept up on me and I’m a little stunned, especially since my sister, only 2 1\/2 years younger, become a grandmother just a month ago today.
\nTruth be told, I love my grandkids at their present ages and wouldn’t trade them for all the babies in the world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The day my #1 grandchild, Robert, was born was one of the happiest days of my life. A week from tomorrow, said grandson will be going on his eighth grade class trip to Washington, D.C. Robert will be a high … Continue reading