My wait to hold and admire and love on little Declan is starting to drag now that he’s home and acclimating to his surroundings. He has plenty of attention from his parents and Mimi (Beth’s mom), and on Wednesday, Moose (Beth’s dad) flies in from Virginia to begin the spoiling process. However, on several occasions already, one or all of the Andersons have driven over from their new home in Queen Creek (AZ), an hour away, to check in on their nephew/cousin’s progress.
Last evening Dusty texted me several (more) pictures (I owe him big time), and here is one:
She is absolutely smitten! He looks fairly intrigued by her too. But wait—you know me! I had to find the match, and here it is:
This is Quinn with her baby brother, Taylor, circa 1976, now a dad!
I wouldn’t want to waste a chance to share this picture of Taylor with his admiring dad, now would I?
Of course I’m sharing it so T. can compare his picture to his son’s pictures.
Grandparents are all the same, aren’t they? My parents admired and loved on my babies, and I can’t wait to do the same.