I was fortunate enough to get to be with five beautiful grandchildren yesterday. I took photos until my battery died.
My daughter, who is nine months pregnant was there too, and she was so grateful when the photos stopped. She didn't want to be in them so that cramped my style a little. I think she
is radiantly beautiful, but she, like every other woman I know, is not aware of her beauty.
The kids all got along nicely and seemed to have a good time. I'll stop with the words now and let the pictures do the talking.
Is there anything this side of heaven more grand than grandchildren?
I think not!