Grandparent's at last,
and they couldn't be any happier.
This morning as my Dad rocked Michael to sleep,
he looked at me and said,
"You know, the last baby I held this small was you."
With tears in both of our eyes,
I couldn't help but think,
I bet he's glad I'm not that small anymore.
He'll pass the joy of raising a child on to Rob and Lorena,
And stick with being happy to be a Grandpa,
Who has a Grandson named after him.
4 comments:
Sweet post. I'm sure they're in heaven. In the picture with mom, Michael half looks like he's smiling and half looks like he is being tortured.
I love all you guys! So sweet!
That picture of your dad with Michael sleeping on him is too precious. What cute parents you have!
Oh! That made me cry! So sweet!
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