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I think I am starting to understand why grandparents are the way they are. They’re closer to home.

Lord willing, I am a long, long way from being a grandparent myself. Already, however, I am losing my will to fight little ones with angelic voices and bright eyes when they ask for one more cookie at bedtime, to climb in the middle when I want nothing more than to sleep alone just one time, to dance on the stage after church is over.

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