Our youngest daughter, Katie, and grandson, Elijah, came to visit with us a couple of days ago. We had a wonderful visit. Usually, the first thing Elijah does when he comes into the house is to run to our bedroom looking for Papa's licorice. He loves licorice. Black. Red. It doesn't matter. Licorice is licorice.
Elijah attends pre-school while his mom is at school or work and he made me something special while at school the other day.
Isn't being a grandparent wonderful?
