Rocks
On occasion I have the grand opportunity to babysit my grandson’s, last week was one of those opportunities. watching their personalities develop over the years has been such a blessing. They are currently eight and nine years old or rather eight and twenty years old. The nine-year-old questions everything and seem to see his role as his little brother’s keeper and protector, which is a joy to watch. It was a challenging task for someone of my age to take on two rambunctious little boys for two nights, but I decided to take the challenge. The first day was uneventful since they came over rather late in the evening. The second day started with a normal morning routine, wash up, eat, get games set up, etc., later in the afternoon we decided to walk down the street to our neighborhood park. I sat in a swing while the boys played on the monkey bars, slide and rock-climbing wall. Eventually they seemed to get bored with the playground...