Describe a family member.
DAILY PROMPT RESPONSE
It wasn’t supposed to be like this, not even a little bit. Somewhere along the way, the little bastard got to me. Maybe it was his eyes full of innocence that looked up at me as he gripped my finger when I met him. He stole his grandmother’s heart at the first coo. I wasn’t falling for that cute shit. He’s a male. He must be raised hard, tough, and ready. No pansies are allowed in my clan. No sir. No way.
However, from the start, I saw he going to be different. I saw something in him I wasn’t used to seeing. There was a kindness to him, not the kind that makes you soft. But the kind that makes people want to be around. The kind that’s the foundation of becoming a good man. My grandson is also a very thoughtful young man. I’m pretty sure he got these traits from his grandmother.
I have also noticed he has a bit of a mean streak, something he definitely got from my side of the family. However, I seldom see this side. All in all, he is a cool kid. You can’t tell him; he might think I’m getting soft.
![](https://memoirsofmadness.blog/wp-content/uploads/2023/10/20230529-dsc_3225.jpg?w=1024)
![](https://memoirsofmadness.blog/wp-content/uploads/2023/10/20230529-dsc_3231-2.jpg?w=1024)
![](https://memoirsofmadness.blog/wp-content/uploads/2023/10/grandson-bw-1.jpg?w=1024)
![](https://memoirsofmadness.blog/wp-content/uploads/2023/10/grandson-bw-2.jpg?w=1024)
![](https://memoirsofmadness.blog/wp-content/uploads/2023/10/tay-lake-1-bw-2.jpg?w=640)