I have been woefully neglectful in posting, but that is because I have been deliriously enjoying the fact that I now have TEN Grand-bébés! Oh yes, I do! And isn’t that just THE most fabulous number???
“There were ten in the bed and the little one said, ‘Roll over, roll over’…”
“Ten little monkeys jumping on the bed. One fell off and bumped his head…”
Yes. It is true. I am very well versed in toddler and pre-school songs and rhymes.
Well, you have heard of Gavin and Hunter, and I’ve told you about Guini and Gemma May and Averi-J. We also have Amelie Belle and Malakai plus Bailey-Baby and Eva-Girl. But may I introduce you to my newest, darling grand-boy?
This is Oliver. Born to Dessa and Ryan (and to his big-sister, Evangeline) almost 2 weeks ago.
So much to say, but I’ll try to share it in small doses. Because, as you know, Nonnas can be overwhelmingly exuberant about the little-grands! Oh, yes, we can!
“Oh, my sweet grand-bébés ~ YOU are my life’s greatest story!” -me :)
Oliver and his proud grand-poppa-