Phil Miller and all thanks for this today,my Grandson lives far awy but
every night I see him grow on the computer,he's 11 months old and,
and his beautifull eyes twinkle at me.Even though I'm Grmama he calls
me Da Da,as he little friend Ella does..Then they laugh with such joy,
they make me so happy and they don't care how much I talk,and I
don't mind at all how many times they show me there new teeth,They
don't tell me what to do and I don't ,when he get's that funny look
on his face tell him not to pee his pants,if that's all it takes to make
him feel better ,oh man good for him..
I' m glad you posted ,as Tony said the other day something about
Starts' talking in the dark,And cleaning house shoot that's hard now
and honest it bother's me,they even care,I do but they should'n.
Well i'm going to pick up as many spoons as I can,if you think
think always being positive is the right thing to do sounds good,
if your not falling down the stairs backwards, when they get you
to the ER. someone will say,hey didn't you use to be a nurse,you
have to tell them in my way I still am..They know you know there not
doing such a good job...

Now it's time to smile at that little guy of mine and friend Ella clap
ther hands his Mama is going to sing to the little guys, Da Da,I'm
happy to be that,I bet I 'll start clapping tooo... and that might
hurt,who care's she can sing and we can clap and laugh..Thanks and
hugs all. Sue out...