So a post on Change over at Segullah prompted the thought. Surely not in my house, and not for the foreseeable future.
G. is at this stage and that means this mom has some adjustments. As much as I tried to not see it this way, it seems I am one of those Moms whose little boy is growing up. It’s tough to treat him that way, too. When you still see the little boy, what’s a Mom to do? It takes a major shift in your mind.
The other two are no slouches in the dust-settling department either. The fact of the matter is, I want them to grow up. I like the people they’re becoming. I enjoy talking with them.
So I guess my mind will just have to keep shifting and deal with all the changes. Because I do eventually want grandchildren.