Sharing what it is like to live with the younger set and be a part of a wonderful family and get to see your grandchild every day.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Even if I can't see you, you can still see me
It's funny how little children hide and think that you can't see them because they can't see you. Yet their feet hang out from the pillows covering them up or you see the top of their hair over their blanket. Sometimes I wonder if we don't play the same game with ourselves. Thinking we can cover up and not be seen. One gift we can give others is to let them know we see them and it's ok.
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