Am I that old?

It blows my mind when I realize I AM old enough to have a 15-year-old grandson. This beautiful boy turned 15 on Saturday. He is the one who made me a Mimi. He and I have had all kinds of fun through the years. Now he's fifteen! And he still hugs me and tells me he loves me every time he sees me.

He's going to be a gentle giant, like his grampa. He's well over six feet tall already. But I still picture my little tow-headed buddy pulling weeds in the garden with me when he was about 18 months old, saying "Helpin', helpin', helpin'."

Big Josh is still helpin', helpin', helpin'. He's a great big brother to Luke and Andrew and a super helper to his momma. What a blessing he is in our lives!

Wishing my sweet Josh and very happy birthday. Only one more year, buddy, and you'll get that driver's license!