Grandma Time

I'm up this morning, early on a Sunday for me, waiting for little Riley and his parents to wake up. There can be no beating around the bush when it comes to how I feel about my "child's child". I'm in love all over again, with another new life that carries a small part of his Grandma in his heart. And my own heart is overflowing and ready to spill over as soon as I hear Riley's first coo.

I held him last night until he fell asleep, snuggling into my body like he's always been there. As we got to know each other with our own special language, I noticed how long his fingers are and how perfect his little facial features. Hints of more grins to come caused extra beats from my heart, and seeing those eyes looking up at me asking, "Are you my Grandma?" took my breath away.

As I finish this post later in the day, after spending more "Grandma" time with Riley, I have to tell you that this has been one of the best weekends of my life. We took Riley to church with us, where every lady in the congregation got to have a look at him before our pastor began his morning message. My son Ryan and his girlfriend Jackie went out for a couple of hours in the afternoon, while Nanny and Grampie took care of the baby (of course--grin). I got to give him a bath, basking in the smiles and coos, not wanting these precious moments to end--ever!

But, Riley's Momma and Daddy have to go home, only to return again--soon, I hope. In the meantime, I'll be in touch of course. And one of these summer days, when we decide to leave the gardening and the yard work, we'll *mosy* on up the river and visit at their house.

I'll be dreaming about that, thinking about the many changes that will be taking place even as we speak. Riley will be steadily growing, his personality will be developing and those smiles will delight all and whoever is in the vicinity of Riley's *space*. I love you Riley! Till the next time, Barb (AKA "Nanna")