Our sweet boy, the youngest, the baby.
The last one to start First Grade.
The last to still have his upper baby teeth,
although wiggly, with clear signs of making room for bigger ones.
How I love his little personality!
Whatever you give him to do, he does with all of his heart!
The newness of life and all the things that can be done,
exude sheer joy in his sparkly brown eyes.
Just like his floral painting,
uninhibited, wild and beautiful.
Energy to spare, balls bouncing, flying high.
An age when nothing is impossible.
I don't want to forget what it's like to see life through the eyes of a child.
And for some reason, especially a boy.
❤❤❤
3 comments:
Aww Jack - he is so darling! I can see and hear in your words how much you love this little boy. I feel the same special feelings for my little love .... What a blessing grandchildren are! Keep on enjoying.
What a sweet blessing this last grand has been. Glad he has so many to look up to and he will always be surrounded by love.
Sweet Jack...living life with gusto! Yes, grandchildren are a precious blessing!
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