It shouldn’t be surprising to see yourself in the actions of your kids and grandkids. But somehow it just is.
Take Jacob, for example. He’s the oldest child of my oldest child but the second oldest in our group of four grands.
During the Easter egg hunt at our house last Sunday, Jake didn’t feel the need to join in. He was doing his own thing.
Very often, he’s perfectly content with his own company.
Frankly, that sounds like a definition of his grandfather.