He's bound and determined to have more kids at his age..before it's too late, he says. I think it's already too late and he should just enjoy his grandkids, but I can't make that decision for him.
He just called me to let me know that I might want to go down the basement cuz of the tornado. He's 2 hours away so he can't see the weather here. The sirens haven't gone off yet, so I'm ok. I told him the day I had with my grandson (horrible) and how I haven't been able to apply for that job..and I started to cry and told him I wished he was here. Stupid. and weak.
