Jake

Again, Jacob, I think was somewhere around four months old.  Even at this age, he would grab my face and give me kisses, big sloppy kisses on my cheeks.  LOL  Oh, the joy!  My first grand child!

It's a new dawn; a new day!

Sorry for my lack of posts, but I've been busy lately, not only because I've been on my honeymoon but also settling into a new and different life as my SH's (sweet husband) wife! :-) Yup, only goes to show you there's hope to find the "love of your life" even late in life.

I tell my SH (sweet husband), it isn't his fault he is so thoroughly captivated by me. (He even loves that I am complex, go figure!) LOL No, it's that I prayed so long for a mate that would love me more than he loves himself, and God sent me just that. :-) I couldn't be happier or more content and the best part is, it's reciprocal.

So, the moral of this story is never, ever give up on finding your perfect (for you) mate, no matter how old you are.

Blessings to all, and I promise to post more frequently.