Celebrating Birthdays, Young & Old

So, now, writing about my grandchildren gets complicated. It’s not difficult, mind you; just a lot more confusing. When I only had one grandson, I called him Little Man. I still call him that. When his brother was born, I decided to call him Little Guy. Not bad, but I was beginning to get confused myself because I found myself defaulting to Little Man. That’s the problem with a general nickname,…