Here comes Justin

I've heard all my life how fantastic it is to have

grandbabies, but no one could have prepared me  for the intense love and affection that I feel for my little munchkin.  He has stolen my heart away.  Not a day goes by that I do not think about him and miss him and pray for him.  I love him too much to tell about.  We've had the tremendous blessing of having him here quite often.  He has such a spunky and playful attitude but can sit for long periods of time working with puzzles, matching sets, alphabet games, etc.  He is a treasure. 

Do I have to title my blog?

We were at Lindsey's 14th birthday party in the park.

GAME 1: How many marshmallows can you put into your mouth without choking to death? Not recommended if you wear false teeth.

GAME 2: The kids played a game where you never swallow the candies until the end of the game. You just keep adding gooy candy until you have this large mass of glob in your mouth and you try not to let the drool drip down your neck.

GAME 3: I introduced another hot item. You hold baby marshmallows with your nostrils and blow them out (the marshmallows) while aiming at your partner across from you. Also not recommend with false teeth, especially an upper bridge, and definately not with a sinus infection. For some reason the kids thought that this was much more discusting than the globs. Would they rather throw raw eggs? Now whoever thought that game up?

You can see that my life just isn't "safistakated enof " to dignify my blog with a title. Even if it was, I wouldn't be able to decide which parts of my being to discard. I'm sure that my teenagers would say that this particular post should have been the first to go, but who asked them anyway?