You can tell the days are getting shorter! Its sad when the sun goes down before dinner time and you know the day is coming to an end. The trees all look so sad with their empty branches. Some still have their leaves but most are falling off quickly now that the weather is turning.
This week will be me oldest granddaughter's ninth birthday. It hardly seems possible that nine years have passed from the day she was born. The first grandchild is special. You go crazy buying them the perfect wardrobe, all the educational toys that you think will surely get them into Harvard, and more shoes than they will ever wear.
Most of it is for you, but its still fun. She spent the night, Saturday night and as I watched walk to the door after dropping her off, I remembered that morning in October, 9 years ago that she entered our world. What a beauty she is. (Gets it from me!)
My husband, her grandpa Page was alive then. He was a very proud Papa. We were very proud grandparents. Life throws you curves and events spin you out of control, but moments like these stay in your heart forever.
Happy Birthday Chloe Grace!