When It Rain It Pours

You know how everything hits you at once,well that’s what I mean when I say when it rain it pours.  Seem like my children that are grown   problems always become my problems.   Don’t get me wrong I love them, but I have raised you and now it’s  time to get out and raise your own.   My job is done love the grand kids.  When you become  grandparents you love them and send them home.   Everybody “is not supposed to” live with you.  But, at the end of the day they all yours.   You love them, do anything you can to help them.  So  that’s what I’m doing helping them to get out.


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