Favorite musings and memories of a South Carolinian Gigi and her grandchildren.
Thursday, January 10, 2019
I believe I can fly
At 3 years of age, Jesse has no fear....(except maybe bugs)! He loves to push the limits when it comes to speed and heights. The faster he can drive his little battery operated tractor, the better he likes it! John and Anna took the kids to Poochie's pond house to spend the night. Anna sent me this text message.....He's only 3!!!!!
How old are you?
Out of the blue yesterday, Jesse asked me how old I am. I said "I'm 62." Without missing a beat he said, "Dang Gigi, you're about to die! And if you die, Dub will have to come live with us."
She must be 2!
Anna told Ruthie no about something today. Ruthie looked at her and with these exact words said "Excuse me, you don't tell me no!" She's heard that somewhere before! She is too much!
I won't be here.....
Last Sunday night in our Sparks class, Jesse raised his hand and said "I don't know if we have Awana on January 12 (it's a Saturday so we don't!) but if we do, I won't be here. I have to go to my buddy Sam's birthday party." He's so excited and so doggone cute!
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