When our pastor's first grandchild was
born he told us the story of when his sons were born, everything he
had in the world became theirs. But that changed with the birth of
his grandchild. “When I held her for the first time,” he said, “I
immediately thought 'Everything I have in the world is now yours.'”
I couldn't really relate at the time
because I had no grandchildren and wasn't really expecting any. But
when I now hold my granddaughter, or watch her play and listen to her
jabber away trying to talk, my heart knows exactly what Dr. Marr was
talking about. Everything I have is now hers. The love I have for
this child is really overwhelming. She melts my heart on a daily
basis.
I babysat yesterday for about five
hours. She was fussy and wouldn't let me put her down without crying.
I'm not sure what the problem was (probably teething) because she is
normally a happy baby. But when I put her in her walker she would
follow me around the living room crying and holding those little arms
up to say “Grampa... please, please, please pick me up.” And when
I put her on her tummy on a blanket on the floor she crawled over to
my feet and began pulling herself up on my legs. Who could resist
such requests for love? Or say no to that face?
I got her to play for a while, then fed her and she went to sleep in my arms. Her mama returned just five minutes after she fell asleep and I had to hand her over.
Since I had only one child of my own I don't know what it's like to love two or more. But I'm going to have granddaughter number two in May so I guess I'll find out. I can't imagine being able to love more than one child like that but given the things Dr. Marr has said about his grandchildren (a total of 5 now, I think) I already know I will. I'm so looking forward to meeting the second one.
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