The history of our grandparents
is remembered not with rose petals
but in the laughter and tears
of their children and their children's children.
It is into us
that the lives of grandparents have gone.
It is in us that history becomes a future.
~ Charles and Ann Morse
I'd like you to meet
my first born grandson...
I can not wait until we can color with crayons together...
of coarse, everything else that life has to offer!
8 lbs. 4 oz. 20 in. length
My daughter was in labor for over 17 hours!
She smiles with such grace,
the true blessings of entering motherhood.
My son-in- law
Look at the prideful look he has... in his baby boy!
I am not planning on being in my studio today...
I am off to visit them both, at the hospital.
I am a Grandmother.