Welcome!

I'm Gran'mare and those two fabulous faces above are my grand-daughters.."The Girls"...Beanz & Bou and these pages are all about our days together. You see, I am privileged enough to spend more time than the average G'mom with "The Girls" (2 in '08).

We have a funtabulous time together and hope you enjoy visiting us. Hopefully along the way you'll laugh a little, cry a little and learn a few things from a well seasoned G'mom & mother of 3.

I had hoped to start this shortly after their arrival mostly as a journal for myself but............
I will backtrack (as memory allows) to the beginning when Aunt Tissa & I hovered over Mama Baby and together we heard their heartbeats for the very first time...talk about slap happy!


Chicken Dance #1

Chicken Dance #2

Friday, April 11

I've reached an all time low....

I am sitting here in front of you.... my head hung down in shame.....special sauce, lettuce, cheese in the corners of my mouth. Cold fries to the left of me, greasy bag o the right and the last bite of a once juicy, flame, broiled burger in my hand. That last evil bite that will push me over the edge of satisfaction and morph me into a grotesque, Jabba the Hut like blob of coagulating arteries. Knowing this, I still pop it in my mouth .......BURP! ...sorry.

And yet...this is not the lowest of my low. Oh no. I have sunk low...ohhh...so low. So low I would be crawling on my belly if I were not feeling so damned bloated. But I digest.

Bear with me now. As I unleash the horror that has my heart heavy, my head hung in shame and nearly resting on my...burp!...now flatulent belly.

.....read the rest of my story here
http://tinyurl.com/62jmt2

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