If any of you have met my fabulous Grandpa John..you know that he is always smiling! He and my Grandma Emma are such great examples to me. They are so kind to everyone. I have never heard my Grandma or Grandpa raise their voices. Everyone of their grandchildren feel like 'they are the favorite grandchild'...to me, that shows that my grandparents did something right. They never told any of us that we are the favorite, but when you are with them, they make you feel like you are the most important to them.
Growing up, every Sunday we would go over to their house. ALL my Aunts, Uncles and cousins would be there. If we were bad during the week, my mom would say..if you keep this up, you aren't going to Grandma's on Sunday..yep, THAT was our punishment! We would do anything just so we could go to Grandma's house.
I love my Grandparents so much! They are truly one of my most favorite people.
Desi was so cute with Preston. I would have Preston laying on my mom's couch and she would just lay her sweet head next to him and stare at him. I love this picture.
Sweet Desi LOVES Steve. When Steve would come over to my mom's after work, Desi would drop anything that she was doing just so she could be by Steve. Steve was holding Preston and pretending to be asleep, a game that Desi loved to play. So Desi nuzzled her way onto the couch and layed by Steve. It didn't matter how long Steve stayed on the couch, Desi was right next to him..all the time. One time Steve was holding Preston and I was sitting next to Steve. Desi came onto the couch and sat between us. She layed her head on Steve's arm, looked at me, and said 'My love him'....oh she is so precious!!!