Tuesday, January 18, 2011

A Zest for Life

Is there anything more beautiful than a sleeping child? I've taken photos of all my grandboys this way, and they're some of my favorites.

This particular one is grandboy #2. His given name is Landing but is nicknamed Crash. He's the one who runs at life head-on. He comes up to me about fifty times an hour to hug my legs and say, "I love you, Nana!"

He doesn't do anything by halves. I love his vivacity and cheerfulness. He never meets a stranger, and within two seconds they're lifelong friends. He loves and lives hard. He's a good example for us all.

6 comments:

Mary said...

absolutely precious!

laurel said...

Gosh, I love that crazy Crash!!!

Pom Pom said...

He's darling! I love your description!

Rebecca Corvese said...

Wow... you have beautiful grandchildren! I agree with you wholehearted... there is nothing like watching a child sleep. I used to sit and watch my children sleep too... ahh... those were the days! :)

Nan said...

What a dear, dear boy, and I love not only his name, but his nickname - perfect!!

grannimcd said...

He sounds a lot like my Mikie at that age.... and I LOVE the way 'that boy' turned out..... blessings upon blessings!