How do you convey the news of what should be a great event; something that would produce overwhelming excitement and an enormous smile? The best way for me would be to mention it in writing so in my last blog I casually threw in an interesting tidbit--"visiting my grandson for the first time"--to see who would catch it and had expected it to elicit a few comments. But nope. Nothing. Nada. Maybe you were too embarrassed to do so or were at a loss for words. Steve, however, did say something to me Sunday morning, so I felt it necessary to come up with an appropriate introduction to my news.
My grandson's name is Deagan. He is so cute, adorable, cuddly, and you could just squeeze him to death but not as docile as I had hoped. So with consent of the father, here is a picture of my gorgeous grandson.

I thought this would be funny and a couple of my friends agreed. Mom...didn't find it amusing whatsoever. What can I say? When things don't go as planned--this little joke of mine certainly fell flat on its face.
4 comments:
Actually I did notice the comment but figured (due to my current state of less than desired memory) I had just missed something somewhere along the way. But a cat? You know I have very little use for those animals so I would encourage you to get a REAL grandson ... a male puppy! Then we can talk.
Very funny preacher man. I knew you hated cats and expected such a comment from you. And to your satisfaction, I would be most proud to be a grandma to a male puppy...actually any type of puppy; however, when visiting the family farm growing up, my place of contentment was the back porch steps playing with the kittens.
I'm just glad it was a cat. That's all I'm going to say about that!
Steve
Very cute cat, although I, like Greg, don't like cats. It's not that I have anything against them, they just scare the living daylights out of me. They are unpredictable, they do that claw thing to you when they pur, and they are just squishy. I know weird huh? But when you pick them up they are squishy. I wish I did like them since I am pretty sure they would be a lot less work than my two beasts that make me crazy!!
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