This means I am definitely not a spring chicken any more … chuckling … and neither is his Mama … ~ ouch ~ … he was making jokes about how I make dirt look young and others too … his cake was a football field .. he had a football game today (they lost) … it seems like just yesterday that he was this tiny little newborn baby who became an adorable toddler walking to me to be picked up … and now here he is a hulking football player nearly at the end of 6th grade and ready for 7th grade next fall.

Time flies … grandchildren grow up faster than our children … at dinner, I watched him using a knife to cut his cheeseburger in half (Chili’s – very large sandwich) and kept expecting his Mom to take it away from him to do it for him … then I realized .. he really is not a little boy any more … we get comfy in life and do not notice all the little changes until one day there ya are handing him a glass so he can pour his own milk instead of doing it for him and then next thing he is using a sharp knife to cut up his own meats … and we were discussing college and scholarship possibilities … time flies!