Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've been busy babysitting Maddie. I'm her official babysitter now. It's exhausting but enjoyable! Kendra is really growing fast! She was 10 lbs and 10 1/2 ounces August 4th. She is getting meat on her bones and has fat cheeks. And she recognizes me and her grandpa. She loves us! She always smiles, coos, and laughs for us. She is 10 weeks old now. Sleeps most of the night. She might get up once. I don't hear her much anyway. She is very happy and her uncles love her but are reluctant to admit it. I got my computer back from the shop and now I am working on getting a monitor. So, hopefully, I can post pics and update this blog more regularly.
Being a grandparent is great. I love it! But there is another side. A side that is never talked about. I am not the only one who feels this way. I ask other grandparents and they agree. When I had my 4 children, I NEVER worried so damn much about them as I do my grandchildren. I don't know why that is. Or at least I didn't until yesterday. I have a theory anyway. Will talk about that in a moment. First, I want to tell you that it's my 2 daughters that are giving me these grand kids. My oldest granddaughter is 2 1/2 years old AND I have 4 granddaughters. YES, I REPEAT I HAVE 4 GRANDDAUGHTERS 2 YEARS OLD AND YOUNGER!!! Now what is the problem with this? Well, since it's my daughters, I am worried and scared to pieces for them the whole 9 months and have to listen to them complain about everything that is wrong with them. I try to tell them things are normal, blah, blah, blah. But in my mind, I'm thinking maybe something is seriously wrong and it's my fault for t...
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