I blinked and he was a man.
Grown-up and handsome.
Getting ready to turn 16.
He was on his way to a night on the town with his friends last Friday night,
in a limo,
in a suit and tie,
hair slicked back,
with a genuine smile on his face.
He face-timed me Monday morning to tell me all about the big night.
He has a tender heart and a sweet spirit.
Our first-born grandson.
I ❤️ him so much.
"Grandchildren are the crown of old age."
Proverbs 17:6
👑
No comments:
Post a Comment