Nine years ago, on this day, my then six year old grandson told me . . . "There are a LOT of 'fives' in how old you are, grandma. Not that I'm saying you are old!!!" Apparently they were working on counting by fives at school.
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Don't you just love it when your grandchildren learn something new and how to "apply" it to their real lives? This sweet boy is not fifteen years old - how did this happen! He is driving - yes, real cars - and thinking about what he wants to do after high school.
Our grands do this. They grow up - much, much faster than we thought they would. It seems like only yesterday he was catching fireflies in my yard, discovering "pirate" treasure in the sandbox (his poppa and I buried cars, squirt guns, etc. in the sandbox which he and his brothers had SO much fun discovering!), building with legos, playing water-balloon piñata, (fill a balloon with water and fasten it to a branch or swingset, blindfold the grand, give them a stick and let them break the waterballoon piñata! This is a lot of fun in the summer for sure!)
Time does fly, so make your time count. Build memories with your grands, spend time together, read books, laugh together - before you know it, they will be grown. And remember those things they said when they were little - they will continue to bring a smile to your face and fill your heart with joy - especially when they are true, as there are a lot of fives in how old I am for sure!
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