


My grandson Austin is the coolest two year old.
Admittedly, I'm a wee bit biased, but really. He is the coolest.
He's smart, funny, energetic - and quick to say, "I sowwy."
And like most two year olds (and little ones in general), he's a great imitator.
I was impressed with Austin and his "camera" at his cousins' graduations earlier this month. He was a mini version of the rest of us taking photos - sizing up the opportunity, focusing through the viewfinder, and finally confirming the capture.
So cute, but it stopped me momentarily in my tracks. It was a clarion reminder of my "mimi" responsibility to model speech and behavior worthy of emulating.
It's a responsibility we've inadvertently wrongly placed on them.
"Be careful little ears what you hear."
Sobering.
and I still proclaim your wondrous deeds.
So even to old age and gray hairs,
O God, do not forsake me,
until I proclaim your might to another generation,
your power to all those to come. ~ Psalm 71:17-18