He is cleaning! she says.
Note: No, she is not referring to The Son, unfortunately. But she is referring to The Son of The Son. Ah, The GrandBoy, yes. The GrandBoy with the big brown eyes and his Daddy's fantastic eyebrows and the most infectious laugh in the world.
The Lovely DIL interrupts my GrandBoy reverie. She is speaking quickly, but I am listening just as fast.
I am doing laundry and I folded the towels and washcloths but I didn't put them away yet and he picked up a washcloth and started wiping the bookcase!
So, I am thinking about the adorableness of the ten-month old GrandBoy Janitorial service and laughing because he sure didn't learn it from his father, no offense, and then it hits me.
He learned it from his mother.
My amazing little GrandBoy emulates the person with whom he spends his time. He cleans with a washcloth, he shares his cheerios, he 'reads' his books, he waters the tomato plant, he brushes his hair and he kisses big wet ones.
Note: Okay, so maybe the last example is not the best one of the bunch.
And as he grows, he will learn to say his prayers and to keep his hands to himself at recess and to listen when his teacher is speaking and to always tell the truth, yes, always tell the truth.
Because he will learn it from his mother.
So, go and thank your Mama for loving you and teaching you and sometimes even tolerating you.
Happy Mother's Day, one and all.
And, if I say so myself, I must be a darn good mama. Just look at my kids!
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Location:Dale Rd,Modesto,United States
3 comments:
I think you are a darn good friend, as well. I look up to up for inspiration and because you are a bit taller than I. You must have had FANTASTIC parents. Have an AMAZING! MOTHER'S DAY!!!!!!!!!!
I don't know the last time I dusted...
I love the fact that this was posted from Modesto.
And, can we just say for the record, that the son does indeed do cleaning about the house? Just not nearly as much as my incredible, amazing wife.
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