Ok, so I’m a little behind with this post, but it’s not my fault.
Honest.
I have a new grandson.
Everybody say hi to Maxwell!
His Mama (EldestDaughter) calls him “Monkey”, because she says he gets this little wrinkle in his forehead when he’s thinking really hard, or confused, or working on his next magnum opus, that makes him look like a baby monkey.
He was born 2/12/2017 in Washington state, where ED is now living with her SO & Schnicklefritz.
And I didn’t get to be there.
*sniffle*
But, he’s healthy, happy, & adjusting to life on the outside, according to all accounts, which is all I can ask for.
I DO get to see them all when they’ll come home for OnlySon’s graduation in May.
*BIG YAY & high five!*
So, for now, I have to survive without baby snuggles & will live vicariously through texted pictures & a recently set up weekly Skype date.
And, I’ll have to revamp my ABCs I wrote when Schnicklefritz was born, & tailor some much-needed “Gramma wisdom” for this newest addition to the zoo.
*I feel a challenge coming on*
For now, here’s some pictures I’ve wheedled out of my daughter!
Who is this person holding me? A brother, you say? Ok, I’ll start working on my “little brother pestering” skill set now.
Here’s this “big brother” person again… Are you sure he needed to follow us home, Mom? Well, at least he seems to like me somewhat, so maybe this could work.
You know, I’m not too sure about this whole “being outside” thing, Mom & Dad…couldn’t I have just stayed where I was? I was kinda comfy there.
No snark…just awwwwwwwwwe…
*sniffle*
I wanna snuggle him!
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