Six days over due this grandbaby of mine...the anticipation is building...I ask myself is this real? Am I actually going to be a grandmother, a marmee. I look out my window and see the crab apple tree, the tree which was planted in honor of our son shortly after his birth. I see the blue baby swing Mr. Dog Trot gave me for Mother's Day and realize... yes... this is real... this is happening... soon...very soon... I will be a marmee...and tomorrow will be the day I become a foster mom, to a little kitty who is in need of some TLC...
Life is full, life is good...
leaving things better than we found them
15 hours ago