The Joy of Being a Gramma

One of my grandchildren just came up and asked me to come down and sing him a song. "You forgot to come down and sing to me last night," he said.

And that, friends, is the reason we fight so hard for the faith -- so there will be something left for our grandchildren. Ora et labora.

New desktop -- Some of my favorite little people!

After several weeks of snow and ice and cold weather, I decided it was time for a virtual break. So when my niece, Becky, sent a photo of the kids (five of my grand-nieces and nephews and five of my grandchildren) from last summer enjoying a popsicle break at our pool I decided to make it the "virtual summer escape" from wintery weather. So every time I boot up, I'll blow virtual kisses to my little virtual visitors. Okay, kids, get ready to start taking over the world for Jesus in about 15 years.