Deja Vu

Thirty two years ago this week, I strolled into the town pool, pushing a blond haired blue eyed baby in a stroller. Today I will do the same thing. It will just be with a different baby. Last time it was my son. This time it will be my grandson. In the past week he has changed from preemie to newborn. He is over 7 pounds and doing everything right on target. My son and daughter in law are finally at ease enough to do the normal things most parents do with their babies. I packed my pool bag and am ready to go. My pool friends have no idea that the baby was born. They will be very surprised.