The new guy in my life chases me around while we laugh and play in the local park. He's the best man I could've ever found. He gets me drunk without popping a cork. We share bubbles; not the champagne kind. The kind we blow way up into the blue sky and when they go 'pop' we don't even mind for it's such fun to watch them flying so high. Looking at life through the eyes of this child gives me a feeling that's quite hard to explain. He brings out such an urge in me to run wild, the riotous kind that makes me happily insane. My grandson is a free spirit with angelic eyes and a vocabulary that amazes me each day. This child will grow into some woman's prize, but his Nana wishes at the age of two he'd stay.