Wednesday, March 11, 2009

I scream...you scream


Okay I don't scream, but some days I'd like to:-)  I just had  one of those memorable moments with my youngest grandson Diz.  I took him for a spur of the moment, no reason ice cream.  He selected the spot we would sit while I got the ice cream.  It turned out that we sat in the very same place and Bean and I did when he was just about the same age.  It really makes you reflect on just how quickly time does indeed pass, even though it seems to drag at times.  I really enjoyed sitting there and watching him really enjoy his ice cream.  

1 comment:

Rick said...

You did not mention if you had any ice dream! But what a wonderful memory