Granchildren and children in general

Today a beautiful fall day. Started out slow than move on very quickly. Had lunch with my favorite daughter than on to pick up her daughter at school whom by the way has my eyes and hair. Don't know where she got that.
There is nothing more valuable or sweeter than a six year old getting out of school and running with a beautiful smile on her face shouting: "Hi Grammie". It sure make my heart race with joy. We spin around in glee for a few moments and a mother picking up her daughter yells out "I want one too". So two hugs what could be better.
Off we go to grocery shop, she babbling out can I get a drink and me answering: "of course", than shly saying: "can I get two things Grammie". I sure almost every grandmother and mother has been chasing a five year old pushing a grocery cart ahead of them, if not you should try it. You sure get your exercise workout in.
Then she spys a friend and off she goes running full speed to toy aisle. At least I was able to pick up groceries and than try finding her as she is seeing me at end of aisle and disappearing from site so I can't catch her. At register her friend arrives and gives her a picture of her and this friend playing musical instruments. She sticks the picture down inside at the end of rollers and can not get it out so cashier, my self and two friends try to retreive it and quickly one of the girls sticks her finger in just a cashier is moving it out, so natually fingers are jammed. Not to worry just a little pinch no tears even.
On to ball diamond to watch big brother in his track and field training session. My heart swells with joy again when this little man takes the time ( when he is with his friends) to say: "Hi Grammie". I am thinking he is so small and than he starts running like the wind, knowing there is no way I could catch him in my life time. He may be small but he is mighty.
It surprises me there are more girls than boys (girls have come along way since my school days) but than they are picking teams and I notice no one wants the girls only the girls so have they came as far as I was thinking? Sister is watching but mostly engaged in climbing on top of fence dropping her clogs off of her feet and retrieving them.
Brother is starting to sprout his freedom wings and gets to walk down town himself to his mother's office. So naturally he does not want to come with us. We head for my house and draw some and watch a little tv until mom arrives and away they go and my house feels empty for an hour or so. What did I do or talk about before them actually there is no time in my memory now of before them it is like they always were!