Saturday, March 21, 2009

Precious Gifts

I spent yesterday with three generations: Mother, Pitty Pat. And Dax.
Dax is Pitty's eight-month-old great-grandson. And what a joy he is, always smiling, gazing at everyone and everything around him, learning what this great big world is all about.
As I watched him play with his "Granny Pat," I was once again reminded what precious gifts children are.



God made the world a precious gift
More dear and pure than gold,
With little toes to play with
And tiny hands to hold.
Then brought into the sunshine,
A precious baby boy,
All wrapped up in a rainbow
Of wonder, hopes and joy.

~Author Unknown~

3 comments:

Suzanne said...

He looks just like Kris!

Pat @ Mille Fiori Favoriti said...

I am experiencing the same joy through my grandson, Brenda. It is a little long distance because we live many states apart, but lucky the internet and web cams make that seperation a little easier.

Dax is adorable too -- I like his name!

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