Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

I saw my tiniest grandson this morning.  I was bringing over baby rings from my babyhood, and a a charm bracelet my mother often wore that her grandkids adored, as it had a treasure chest that opened, a dog whose eyes and mouth moved, spinning lovebirds, and other trinkets.  I like giving something from my parents or my husband's grandparents for these momentous occasions like weddings, graduations and births.  The little guy looked adorable in a zebra striped sleeper, and he was ready for his parents to take him to the pediatrician to check that he'd gained back his birth weight.  When I held him it sure felt like he has.  He's a little chunk.  I'm grateful they share their joy with us and we can participate in these small but special markers of baby's development.  This afternoon we're seeing our middle grandson after he gets home from preschool.  We have a water toy to give him for his back yard.  Fun!