Today my grandson Jameson is 10 years old.
When Jameson was born, I was living in Willow River, Minnesota working on obtaining fiber goats, angora's. At the time I had what people refer to as 'mutt's'.
I'd hoped to be much more inclusive in my grandchildren's lives. I'd prepared for engaging with them well before 2005, when they were not even in a conceivable relationship.
I could not have expected then to know what I now know. I am disappointed. Life should be lighter, more free, simply lighthearted and carefree.
I looked forward to community ed programs, them learning to swim, fish and play ball.
They have a royal future though, one different in their minds then what I lived, which was silent and structured endeavors.
Happy Birthday Jameson!
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