Riley and Asher : Living Love with My Grandsons

There’s something magical about the way little boys turn ordinary moments into wild adventures. Whether it’s building forts, racing through the house, or inventing daring stunts with couch cushions and courage, they bring laughter that echoes long after they’ve gone home.

I treasure these blessings and love the giggles that bubble up from nowhere. These memories aren’t just sweet; they’re sacred. They remind me that joy lives in the everyday, and that love often looks like muddy shoes, messy hair, and arms wrapped tight around my neck.

These boys, my grandsons, are gifts from Heaven. They fill the spaces I didn’t know were empty and bring back the wonder of when my own children were small. I see glimpses of eternity in their eyes, and I feel the Lord’s love in every hug, every laugh, every moment we share.

I don’t just play with them, I live with them. And I’m so grateful for that.