Heartstrings

There are very few things that pull on my heartstrings quite like watching my son interact with his Nana, Papa, Aunt Nikki & Uncle Matt.  I'm proud of Jackson and the kind-hearted, funny, well-behaved (most of the time) little guy that he is.  I'm proud of my siblings who are more fun, patient and loving with him than I ever could have imagined.  I'm proud of my parents who were destined to be grandparents.  While it makes me sad that geography prevents us from getting together more often, it also makes it all the more special when we do get together.

Can you tell they kind of like each other?

And Jackson gets nooo attention.  None at all.

I'm a lucky girl.