While I haven’t gotten much rest over our Spring break, I have spent many hours looking into the sweetest eyes. The eyes of grandchildren.
I have spent two weeks taking care of my oldest daughter’s two children (5 years and 4 months) while they moved into their new home and cleaned out their old apartment. While my granddaughter’s eyes light up when her Attie and Girlies are here, my Grandson’s eyes light up for Grandma.
I have also spent time with my second daughter’s girls. Here are the eyes of these beautiful granddaughters:
Through the eyes of my grandchildren I am able to rediscover the wonder of the world around me. The excitement of a tent in the livingroom. The breathless anticipation waiting to dye Easter eggs. I am truely grateful for these beautiful children, the are my beacons in the darkness.