I thought that I would blog. Didn't know how, but thanks to Google here I am.
It's nearing the end of the day and things are getting hazy because the cold and headache I have are kicking into overdrive.
But thru this haze are comforting thoughts. My grand daughter Danni Marie (6) calls me every night before bed. I don't know if any other grandparents had this thought going through their mind before their first grandchild was born, but I remember wondering if I could love this new life as much as I loved my own children. The answer was made clear when my oldest grandson was born. Isaac brought a new kind of love into my heart. And each grandchild after that was testimony to the fact that, yes I could love this child as much as my own. And now I have been blessed with 12 altogether. While there are a couple that are not mine by blood, they are mine just the same. I have found that we were created with more love in our hearts than I could ever imagine.
So, thank you Dan...for reminding Grandma what a blessing you all are. And thanks for that phone call tonight!
