Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Welcoming Daniel

My grandson, Daniel

My grandson, Daniel

We welcomed a new member into our family on January 16th. Daniel is my first grandchild. Sunday dinner after church at Grandmother’s house was a tradition in my family for most of my life. When she went into assisted living, I began hosting dinner for the family. This past Sunday was my first time hosting as a bonafide grandmother.

Things I remember about my grandmothers’

Magenta Crepe Myrtle trees that the great grandchildren love to climb

Her favorite pink rose bush

Her hands using the biscuit cutter to slice through dough forming perfect circles

The house painted a bright blue, which didn’t seem so vivid on the small paint chip she selected from

Picking tommy toe tomatoes from her garden

Morning glories that she hated and constantly tried to annihilate

Ugly cakes that tasted delicious

The yellow kitchen with the large wooden fork and spoon on the wall

Bifocals perched on the tip of her nose, her smile when she read something she liked

Ear bobs that were clip ons because she didn’t have pierced ears

Walking the railroad tracks behind her house pretending that I was walking a tightrope in the bigtop

Hopscotch on the sidewalk in front

The floor covered with torn Christmas wrapping paper

Silver tinsel Christmas tree

Hot cornbread oozing with melted butter

Lemon pie that she forgot to add sugar to

Everyone gathering on the steps for a family picture taken by a camera without film

My brothers washing dishes because it was Mother’s Day

Reece cups and canned Coca Colas in the refrigerator waiting for us

Meatloaf on Monday nights

Her bowling trophies on display

Crisp, white bedspread

Sweet tea in sunflower glasses

Being a grandmother for the first time is just like being a mother for the first time. You don’t understand until you are one. It really makes me appreciate my grandmothers. I am blessed to have two wonderful grandmothers. I am fortunate to have one grandmother still living. She will proudly tell you that she is 88. We brought Daniel to meet her for the first time. Daniel is her first great great grandchild. He slept through most of the visit.

Daniel with his great great grandma

Daniel with his great great grandma

Posted by connie | 4:49 pm