Saturday Loved-One and I took the grandkids for our 16th annual Christmas outing. A lot has changed during that time. We went from one to 12 grandkids. We added daughters and sons, and lost a few through divorce. I know there will be changes in the future. For today, I’ll celebrate our abundance.
Mr. B was there from the beginning. An attentive 2-year-old at the Nutcracker. Now he’s almost grown.
I wonder if I’ll always refer to them as the Three Little Girls. They are such good buddies.
Their parents refer to them as “the Knuckleheads.” I remember feeling the same when the parents were this age.