I have become a member of the one of the most prestigious groups in mankind. I’m dubbing it the Order of Grandparenthood.
What had been a low-key month for me, other than my sewing machine breaking down, turned out to be a month illuminated by the birth of a little man who decided he simply didn’t want to wait for the month of June, his due date. He decided April 30 is the day he makes his appearance to grab Gran’s heart. I wondered what significant event shares his birthday, and I discovered that television was broadcasted to the public for the first time from the Empire State Building in 1939. 75 years later, Charlie’s arrival is announced over the world wide global community. I don’t believe it’s coincidental. Charlie thinks big.