Life's Little Miracles
We’ve been doing something with the grandboys that’s beginning to pay off. Every Wednesday evening, I try to cook a meal for them, which gives us an excuse to sit together around the table. As we’re finishing up, Gigi (Tony’s grandpa name) tells them a story about our past. I know it’s egotistical, but we all enjoy remembering and getting some mileage out of our adventures and mistakes. Any of you out there that remember Tony's dad, "Uncle Buddy" will know that Tony comes from a line of storytellers. It reminds me of a verse I just read in the Old Testament, one of God’s instructions to the Israelites: “And these words, which I command thee this day, shall be in thine heart: and thou shalt teach them diligently unto thy children, and shalt talk of them when thou sittest in thine house, and when thou walkest by the way, and when thou liest down, and when thou risest up.” ( Deuteronomy 6: 6-8 KJV) So last night, they had a friend at dinner and all three boys were saying