Cake
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July 30, 2007, 5:05 am
Filed under: Family
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When a little man turns one year old, why, let him eat cake.
Ally and I poked on up to Pennsylvania this weekend to watch him do just that. He allowed that we could have a piece. Pretty good cake I’d say.
They got him cleaned up and put him in fresh pajamas, and he wandered over to me with a grin and outstretched arms, just like he always used to do. It took us about 15 minutes to fall asleep together in that big recliner.
That’s why I like my grandson.
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You don’t just make me wish there was a tiny kid around – you make me miss my grampa.
Comment by golfwidow July 30, 2007 @ 10:45 amWhat Golfwidow said. It seems like it was just yesterday that I was reading about your grandson coming into the world … time sure flies!
Comment by Pam July 31, 2007 @ 1:41 pm