MILLENIALS & BABIES
Grandparenting is pretty much the same as parenting except that your knees are older, your hearing harder and your wallets larger. The joys of grandparenting are often tinged with aches and pains that are different but yet familiar. Once again baby powder and strollers share space with your perfumes and golf carts. The most wonderful part is that if the kids don’t turn out right, it’s not your fault!
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My dear Wow Dinga, Papaya and Po, Today I would like to share some thoughts with you even though none of you can read a word . But I’m writing this while I can still remember what I felt the first time I saw you. Wow Dinga you are my first grandchild. I was so Read more
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Little Po Hello, my name is Po and my granny( Nani) calls me Little Po because I am the littlest of her grandchildren. I am actually only 5 weeks younger than my cousin Ms. Papaya and 3 1/2 years younger than my brother Wow Dinga. But since I am the littlest, she calls me Little Read more
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Well, for those of you who follow me regularly, you will know that I try to write on three different blogs on obviously three different subjects. Today I’ve decided to post my #FridayReflections on my Granny Blog Nappy Tales and Me. However, for those of you who aren’t into babies and nappies, I am reproducing Read more
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