My youngest grand daughter, soon to be 13, spent the night here with her gramps and myself. There aren't any kids in our little wooded neighborhood, to help occupy her time, so she is sitting here, learning to play a video game with her grandpa. She is normally a child that is on the go, riding her bike or playing with a friend or two. As I sit listening to them chatiting about whatever in the game, I am in awe of how grownup she sounds. No longer is she the itty bitty girl that hung off me as she
I was just sitting here, playing on the 'puter when my hubby said,"hey, look at this." So I did. I saw Mr. Bush as a guest host on a college series baseball game. Now I don't normally pay attention to what former presidents are doing. Nor do I get all giggily and estactic when the one I voted for actually won. I do pay attention to what a president is doing whether he is a dem or a repug, tho'. Anyway, what I saw was a man, suntanned, relaxed, smiling and enjoying the heck out of