Today, my grandson turns eight years old. The time has flown by, and he has grown into an amazing young man.
I love him more than he will ever know. I one lucky Oma!
My sweet grandson turns five years old today. It’s amazing how quickly time has gone.
I certainly remember before Quinn was born, but somehow it feels like he has always been with us.
My favorite picture of Quinn, right now.
Quinn is quite the little man now. So grown up and interested in everything. He is also amazingly interesting. At five years old he carries on long conversations that make perfect sense.
He loves life, Spiderman,
building things, making noises for his cars and airplanes, and is so very much a boy! I smile just watching him!
One of the nicest things Quinn has ever said to me was that he had a great time hanging out with me! High praise from a five-year-old!
So here is a short montage of the best pictures of Quinn from birth, until last year. Due to my computer issues, I wasn’t able to make a new one, so I added some current pictures to this post. Oh yes, and the song? Well, who knew back in 1968 when I first heard this song, that one day I would have a grandson with the same name!
Happy Birthday, Quinn!
In the last few days, I have been driving all around New Hampshire. I got to spend time with Quinn and Savi and we played games and shared special times together.
I’ve been very careful about going out. I have kept myself very clean, worn gloves, masks, and used hand sanitizer. Likewise, the kids have been very isolated. So spending time together was a fairly safe thing to do.
The loneliness we have all shared has made us crave being together, and it was wonderful to hug them, hold them, and fall asleep with them cuddled up next to me.
Imagine how much of a blessing our grandchildren are to us. Their love, their laughter, and their smiles are all so very real.
Being silly is a very good thing!
Savi and I found a new word app game that gives you letters and you need to make words out of them. It’s pretty fun and we had a very good time playing it.
Quinn was fascinated with my Galaxy Tablet and the pictures above were when we were playing with the camera.
My visits are always too short with them, and then it was time to drive back home. The tricky part is that tomorrow I need to drive almost back to Mandy’s neck of the woods for a doctor’s appointment. Life is never dull.
My sweet grandson turns four years old today. It’s amazing how quickly time has gone.
I certainly remember before Quinn was born, but somehow it feels like he has always been with us.
My favorite picture of Quinn, right now.
Quinn is quite the little man now. So grown up and interested in everything. He is also amazingly interesting. At four years old he carries on long conversations that make perfect sense.
He loves life, Spiderman,
building things, making noises for his cars and airplanes and is so very much a boy! I smile just watching him!
One of the nicest things Quinn has ever said to me was that he had a great time hanging out with me! High praise from a four-year-old!
So here is a short montage of the best pictures of Quinn from birth, until last year. Due to my computer issues, I wasn’t able to make a new one, so I added some current pictures to this post. Oh yes, and the song? Well, who knew back in 1968 when I first heard this song, that one day I would have a grandson with the same name!
Happy Birthday, Quinn!
I had the pleasure of having my grandchildren for a few days. What a wonderful adventure. I learned so much more about each of them and was able to thoroughly enjoy the wonderful ages that they are. One is fully conversational now and the other tells wonderful stories with words that far surpass the actual age that he is.
Savannah was incredibly interested in me. She asked me about my previous marriage, what her mother was like as a little girl, and did I love dogs as much as she did? I could see the wheels turning in her head about what to ask me next.
I gave her simple answers for now. The only thing I corrected her about was when she asked if I was sick when I divorced her other grandfather. I told her no, but I was very sad. She asked then if I had loved him and I said yes.
She wanted to know how many years I was married to my former husband and then wanted to know how long I’ve been married to Papa Jack? 11 years the first time and 31 years to Papa Jack! She was amazed that Papa Jack and I had been married that long. I guess 31 years seems like a very long time to a seven-year-old!
Quinn is at the age where his imagination is running wild. He told me stories where he was the Super Hero with big strong muscles! He is extremely well-spoken for a three-year-old and his vocabulary is amazing! He wants to tell jokes, although he hasn’t quite gotten the hang of it. Still, I must say Quinn’s laugh is infectious! And I found myself really laughing with him!
It was nice to see that the kids felt at home with us here so that spending a couple of nights was easy for them. Both slept well and ate well, and played well. So the entire experience was a real success!
I hope we can do it again really soon!
Since Facebook was down all day yesterday, I did things like, read a book, cook a splendid dinner, and make the picture I am posting!
This is a collage of my two grandchildren. It starts the day of Quinn’s birth, March 7, 2016, and then shows them each year since. Three years of Sibling Love!
And they really do love each other. Here is a great example. I was babysitting for them, and Quinn fell off the chair onto the floor. It was a tough fall and knocked the wind out of him. I asked if he needed me to make it all better?
“No”, he said, “I need Sissy”. He went over to her, climbed in her lap and she sang to him. Then he was fine!
That was just the sweetest thing I have seen.
My sweet grandson turns three years old today. It’s amazing how quickly time has gone. I certainly remember before Quinn was born, but somehow it feels like he has always been with us.
Quinn is quite the little man now. So grown up and interested in everything. He is also amazingly interesting. At three he carries on long conversations that make perfect sense.
He loves life, building things, making noises for his cars and airplanes and is so very much a boy! I smile just watching him!
So here is a short montage of the best pictures of Quinn from birth, until last week. Oh yes, and the song? Well, who knew back in 1968 when I first heard this song, that one day I would have a grandson with the same name!
Happy Birthday, Quinni!
On Saturday I was up bright and early, my bags were packed and I had Christmas gifts for my cousin to bring down to my daughter’s house. I was on time, and even got a nice bottle of water for the ride.
Everything was going well until I got out of my car at my daughter’s house, went to get my overnight bag out of the back seat and found I’d forgotten it!
Yeah, call me stupid. I have never done this before. Especially since I take two very important medications that I cannot go without.
Oh well, I told Mandy and Matt to go on out and I would bite the bullet and drive home in the evening.
I’m not a fan of driving in the dark. I don’t see all that well, and so I really avoid it. Lucky for me, when it came time for me to drive back, the traffic was light and I did just fine.
But I am still annoyed with myself!
I did get to see Savannah perform at her ballet class Christmas show. And she was wonderful and adorable and this Oma was thrilled!
Here Savannah is waiting with her classmates to perform for us and for Santa.
She was so adorable and knew all her steps and little hand gestures!
Savannah really loves Santa and is always good for hugs, snuggles, and cuddles!
When we got home Quinn was playing with his Christmas Tree. Fun to watch!
Our weather today was splendid! Our temperatures were close to or right around 50 degrees! And the sun was shining! All in all, a great day.
If only I hadn’t forgotten my medications!