This is son Joey. He is a great uncle who is now also a daddy!
This compact little bundle pictured below, so cozy and warm within, sure took his time emerging from the womb.
But emerge he did. As it so invariably happens. When it was his time.
Beckett Alexander is the newest man-child in the family.
A beautiful first born son to our second born son and his wife.
Friends and Family swarmed in, delighted to hear the details of this life-altering experience.
And life altering it is.
We are all changed again, in ways yet to be measured and defined.
I watch my beloved with this bundle and remember a time long ago (was it truly so long ago?)
In my minds eye, I see this staid and stoic man dancing around a delivery room with his own man-child in arms.
A feeling monumental stirs inside me but resists words.
Ppft! Hate it when that happens.
As grandmother, I am now supposedly old and wise enough to wait patiently for this to unfold.
If I default in my penchant of ploughing headlong, may it be in the area of prayer.
In the stillness and beauty of this summer morning reflection, I earnestly desire that it may be so.
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