Having raised our own dear children, we are now helping to raise our one and only grandson...he is 7 now. Of course it seems like yesterday I was zipping down the highway to Jacksonville, FL...trying to make it in time for his birth. It's okay that he was scrubbed, diapered and swaddled by the time I got there...our first meeting was bliss. But time passes quickly and now we're into Cub Scouts and swimming and trucks and video games but he still has time for Nana and Papa...and for that we're thankful.
This is a commercial (of course)...but it says a lot about memories...
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