WALKER TALK: Our Grandkids Are The Best!

Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Our Grandkids Are The Best!

This past month we have had the wonderful opportunity of spending time with our cute grandsons one-on-one. We had such a wonderful time with each of them, and just getting to know them and their cute personalities. Carter spent the night at Mama's house. The next morning he woke so cute and cuddle like and we had pancakes (his favorite) for breakfast. Another day we got Easton all to ourselves without having to divide our attention between him and Carter. He is growing up so fast, and has such a darling happy personality. It was so exciting for us to just get to know our not so little Big E. Grandkids are the best! We love having them around. They can turn a perfectly awful day into something special!

2 comments:

Danielle said...: They certainly are growing up fast! I still remember the day Christine called to tell me that she had Carter!; November 6, 2007 at 9:50 PM
Christine said...: Man, what cute grandkids you have! :); November 7, 2007 at 9:38 PM

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THANKFUL FOR MY IRISH ANCESTORS

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St. Patrick's Day never used to mean much to me until I knew my ancestry. Now I take time to think about them a little bit more during that time. I am grateful to them for being so brave and courageous to leave so much of what they had to come to America and start new. I am somewhat what I am because of them. I can't wait to thank them in person some day.

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