Flowers

I do have some flowers, I guess that is why I love Mums, I can't kill them. They withstand my abuse. They even grow when I don't pay attention to them. I have a busy day today. I get to see my girls and all of my grandchildren. I love that the boys are talking and I love the words that they say like "mo" for more and "Pweese" when they want pishes. I really thought I would not be a nutty "Gama", but I am and R. is a nutty "Pa" That is something I never expected. I watched my Dad totally turn into a cream puff when grand kids were around, so it must go with the territory. I remember thinking when I got married, I loved how I felt complete and then when I had my babies, I had that same feeling of contentment. Then again when they got married and came back two by two that was such a nice feeling because I got two more children without going into labor. But then, the babies started coming and wow talk about a feeling of joy all of the time. So deep, that sometimes I think I can't contain the feeling of joy inside of my heart and someday it might just burst. I understand that verse now and what a incredible gift it is from God to see your childrens, children. I can say without a doubt, I have been blessed beyond measure.