
Jude commented the other day “they’ll be in college soon” to which I replied, “the oldest (grandchild) will be going in 2022.”
How did Logan go from so little …

to so big …

so fast?
And how did she and Eric manage to celebrate a one-year dating anniversary when they just met yesterday? Or so it seems to me.
Ah well … I had to smile when Lo’s mom texted this …

which prompted the two-part patch of one of my nana shirts combined with a red to match her dress …

From the oldest to the youngest: …

18 month old Ellis, who we went to visit on Sunday while G played baseball. As we pulled in to the driveway, I caught sight of a blue bird flying up and away. Thinking at first that it was a jay, my eye caught a flash of orange …

No doubt … it was the bluebird of happiness.
And so we bid a fond farewell to the last week in February …

Mwah …















