Today you turn 15. Seems like only yesterday you were a mere baby. So sweet to hold. Then, before I could turn around, there you were in Kindergarten, holding my hand....... until we reached the line in which you stood to enter that big boy place of learning. That is when hugs and kisses were banned to non public places. You would lapse from time to time, but not very often.
You are a great kid, grandson of mine. Almost in spite of yourself.
On my last visit I wanted a family picture. This is as close as you would get to the rest of your family. I guess it didn't help much that everyone found this attitude somewhat amusing. Well, everyone but Georgie.
I told you were my heart the day you were born and many times after that. I asked you if your sister could be my soul on the day she was born. You looked up at me with those wonderful blue eyes and said, "No, I am all that to you." You were very serious and solemn. Brought tears to my eyes. You grabbed my heart then and are still there along with your sister and your cousins............I seem to have a very big heart.
I am proud to be your Gramma.