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Thirty. And I have no family, no children. That's what's wrong with me? Her friends will soon be grandchildren, and I'm still single.
- So you want grandkids? Maybe great grandchildren, to your friends to wipe your nose?

Have you ever seen a beam of light into a dark room from the open door? In the beginning it is narrow, and then expands. Similarly people. First one, then two children, then four grandchildren. You know? Man is expanding as the beam of light. To infinity.

I became a father. I have a son. Understanding came a long, leisurely, as if giving me time to think and feel every step of the way. Dad I was immediately, I studied every minute I can, discovering new touches newness of life. Not to say that when I first picked up my son, I changed, became different, no. I was just holding the bundle, snorting, looking for something important in this little face, but saw only the child. But then, day after day watching it grow, I grew up with him. My life seemed to split in two, our child gave me a second destiny, of his. And my usual adult experiences were added the experience of broken knees, the joy of good grades in school, pride in early successes and embarrassment of an early love. The son grew up, became a grown man, and one day my hands put my granddaughters. Heart ached with happiness and tenderness, but I just stared at them and smiled.

What urgent fees in the performance of my granddaughter? It is a fire in a brothel during a flood, when there walks a detachment of hussars.

Wizard games with children at home, it's grandma. I now have in mind the incredible stories that grandmothers tell their grandchildren when they are fed. It's unbearable to listen to. <...> You have heard the story about how the chair came to the table, nobody got scared... and let's jump into the mouth. I want to scream and say "Shut up woman, you're wise! You can do the counters back to rewind! What are you talking about?"

Grandchildren are another matter altogether. Much easier than children.
Interestingly, all right? Probably, Yes. Children take a piece of our heart, and play with it as they want, and grandchildren - no. With them there is no guilt, no responsibility, from which so affected the mother. One only love.

Not to be a pessimist. Wait for grandchildren. They will surprise you.

Grandma always waiting for the return of his grandson to Kazantip, because he always eats a lot after that, and quickly digging a garden.

There are fathers who do not love their children, but there is no grandfather who does not idolized his grandson.

Grandchildren of the 120-year-old grandmother freaked out and decided to buy!