The WHOLE month of November was spent packing boxes and planning the big move into our new home. But throughout all the chaos that surrounded us I was able to capture this precious, almost forgotten, moment of Eli and his Grandpa Butch...
I like to walk with Grandpa...
He takes his time you see
His steps are little just like mine; he stops and waits for me
He lets me ask him questions
He lets me hold his hand.
He makes me feel 10 feet tall and I think that is grand.
He says there's no one like me
and gold is what I'm worth
When I get to walk with Grandpa
I'm the luckiest kid on earth!
When I found that poem on Pinterest I immediately thought of Eli and his relationship with his Grandpa Butch. He is all those words in Eli's eyes...
Butch and Eli definitely share a special bond with each other - whether its banging on drums, singing in his "hut", going on long walks, or just sitting on the porch drinking a pop, looking at squirrels, Eli LOVES spending time with his Grandpa Butch.
I think Eli will miss him the MOST when we move out!
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