The other day I was thinking about my grown kids....who are not really kids. Scott will be 30 this summer, and Elizabeth will be 27. My adult kids.
Both were married last summer, and I really like my son and daughter in law. For this moment in time, all four are happy, and doing wonderful. One can never be too smug, for things can change in a heartbeat.
But for now I am relishing in the fact our kids are great.....and are great people.
I called my daughter up today and announced that *I* was a terrific mom...and my husband was a terrific *dad*. The reason? We have two terrific kids.
My husband was in the car with me while I made this crazy phone call, and he laughed and said a good part of it was luck.
NO! I told him if parents have to be blamed when their kids do bad stuff, I sure as heck plan to take the credit for when they are doing wonderful.
For this moment in time...I am a WONDERFUL parent.
Of course...my daughter now thinks I am a tad daff.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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