
Sometimes when the grandchildren visit, we have quiet times sitting on Grandpa's lap. . .

Watching the street crew in front of our house replacing the street slab by slab. . .

Brett praying and . . .

Reading so well from his Rhyming Bible. . . .

Painting snakes. . . .

and flower pots.

But sometimes things get a little crazy like when the grandchildren play Wii. . .

When Libby breaks into her stream of conscious song, "The Bunny and the Butterfly". . .

When we go on "excursions". . .

Play in Grandma's pool. . .

When they wrestle and when. . . .
They just make each other laugh! Brett, Davis, Roman, Libby, Eli, Anna---you bring such richness to our lives---we are blessed.
2 comments:
We are equally blessed!
fun times ... i agree. :) love coming 'home'.
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