Milestones

 

When I became a grandmother, it was the most amazing thing that had ever happened to me.  

Jumping on a plane, I flew from Portland to see this amazing little creation when he was about 2 weeks old. 
I held him for 10 hours straight (only giving him up for feeding and changing.)  

When I left their house that first day, covered with baby spit-up and pee....I was the happiest person alive. 

Here we are...18 years later.  I'm still a very happy and proud G-Ma.