I get so excited when I can take a break from writing or Ubering or subbing to play “Nana”. Although my sixteen year old grandson, Colton, isn’t as much into hanging out with me as the eight-year old is, he once did. Now he’s moved onto bigger and better things—like girls. And bull riding. Jaxson, however, loves for me to pick him up, so he can talk me into an ICEE or a DQ chocolate dipped cone or playing at the park. Or sometimes just to snuggle and watch movies. I’ve got four more grandkids in Maryland. I’d give anything to be able to have them ask me the same thing… in person. :) I’m grateful for Facetime!