My Joy, my grandson. This morning I got to give him a ride to pre-school which brightened my day. It was PJ day at his preschool so he had his snuggly pj’s on and his tennis shoes. Although, it was not until we arrived at pre-school that I realized he thought he was spending the day with his MIMI (me). The tears were streaming down his face and he had a death grip on my scarf. I wanted to call work and tell them I couldn’t come in because I wanted to spend the day with him. 😦
He is three now and talks non-stop. Most of it makes sense, but he adds his own language in here and there and then I am a bit lost.
I am so blessed and thankful to have this lovely blue eyed guy in my life.