So if you were in my shoes, Greg, you would have done something similar?? You know the whole story...
Wouldn't you agree that grandchildren are somehow different from your own? It's the damndest feeling! But come to think of it, I remember the thrill I felt when my youngest would run up to me, hug my leg and say "I love my mooooma!" hehehe (s-s-i-i-i-g-h!) Maybe he still does...
<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>
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Psalm 119:105 Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.