Old men and Grandkids

Tim Fish Here. I will be 51 years old on Monday. I remember when my dad turned 50 years old. Back then, I thought he was old.... Now, not so old. However, my body is changing. I think that I'm having several heart attacks each day, whenever I bend over, reach for something, kneel down, get up, sit down, stand up, etc... What's up with that?

We get to babysit our grandson, David this weekend, all by ourselves!! Woo Hoo! If you want to see pictures and read a very well written blog about David, go to http://unsinkablekristen.blogspot.com/ (see my blog list) and read Kristen's May 21st post. Kristen is an awesome writer and once she gives birth to her 3rd (count em 3) child, (Allison) I don't know if she'll have time to post much. Anyway, I love to spoil the kids. We sugar them up and send them home. (evil laughter)

I've had a few elevators try to beat the crud out of me this week. So far they've only had limited success. Just when you think that you've fixed everything, something ELSE breaks down. What's up with that? When I was a little boy (8 year old or so) I once told my dad, that when I grew up I would be an elevator man and fix "All the elevators in the world". I have been trying, but I don't think that my superior elevator fixing skills will be able to actually accomplish this goal. Pray for me, or pray that some engineer comes up with an elevator that won't break.