Three delightful grandchildren from T-town are here for the weekend. “G.” has already helped me operate the complex television remote (he’s an electronic whiz), “T.” has built a handful of Lego vehicles and watched football (6 years old but he had to have a football game playing on tv) and two year old “V.” just does what she can to keep up with her brothers.
Quiet chaos reigns!
Two thoughts for the day. The first is from Psalm 71:18 (ERV): “Now that I am old and my hair is gray, don’t leave me, God. I must tell the next generation about your power and greatness.”
The second thought is from Proverbs 17:6a (ERV): “Grandchildren are the pride and joy of old age.”
My hair is gray and I am older than my brain prefers to believe … but I am truly blessed.