Patience. Persistence. Playing.
I notice some of the interactions between some of the parents and children in our complex. They, the parents, seem so much more patient than I am. And I love how they play with their kids. I love how they play with my kids. I love to hear the laughter, the giggles, the love.
And so I am learning through example to do what I can. I don't have the limberness, balance or stamina to do a lot of what they do. But I'm working on doing what I can.
I discovered that the littles love when I stupid dance to some of the music on TV. They giggle and giggle and tell me I'm funny. And I say "Yes, yes I am funny." And I think it is good for them to see it and experience it.
Trying to do both worlds is hard. I never get to be the spoiling grandparent. I always have to be the parent. And it makes this dynamic different than any other one I have had before. Learning as we go. Working on it every day.
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