We have the great honor of babysitting our granddaughter, Maryjane, five days a week during the day. Many of you know our sweet Maryjane in person and many of you know her through my writings. Some of you were there when she was born, peeking through the computer screen at our newborn. She has stellar parents who work hard and go to school so we lucked out to be able to watch her. It is one of the joys of homesteading and making our own schedule. We live with less, but we have time.
This little girl has the most adventurous spirit. She brings out the fun in us too. I have found myself pretending to feed my “horse” while we are driving and picking our imaginary horse carrots from the front seat. She wants to play music. Any platform at all from umbrella stands at restaurants to real stages will find her atop them singing. She dances suddenly and smiles unabashedly. Then throws a mighty temper when she doesn’t get her way.
She loves animals and is a compassionate little girl, brushing the hair from your face and kissing you if you are sad. She notices everything in her little world. She is a great gift to this life and I am so very thankful for her. She makes this farm all the better.
The moment she entered the world I had the oddest sensation that I knew her. Like we had been sisters or friends running through woods together in a past life. I knew her soul instantly. Perhaps I just knew her because she came from my daughter. I do not know. All I know is that this is the greatest job that Doug and I have had yet. And when the others have children we are getting a van that reads “Grammie and Papa’s Sittin’ Service” and will drive around town to pick them all up and bring them back to the farm!