I’m not the momma anymore, I’m the grandmother, aka “Nannie or Ninnie.”
It is amazing how quickly life roles reverse.
One day you’re the child, then you’re the mom, and before you can even scratch your watch or wind your head band you are the grandma!!! I kid you not! It happens almost overnight!
Just yesterday I was sitting in my grandmother’s kitchen eating breakfast. Now, I look at pictures taken today and I wonder, ‘Who is that old lady? I know I am fat, but I forgot I was old!!!
Oh, the cycle of life.
If I can be half as loving, generous with love as my grandparents were I have big shoes to fill.
Things are so different now. I really do fear for my grandchildren.My hope is only found in my faith in God.
I will not cease to pray for my children and grandchildren.
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So so true