How to Bond With Your Grandkids?

abies come hardwired to bond with their parents. No so much with grandparents. If we want to bond with our grandkids, we have to work a little harder at it.

I remember the day like it was yesterday. My husband and I, along with our young children, were
relocating to a town three hours away so my husband could study full time. My mother cried as we
said goodbye. She was so sure that her grandkids would grow up not knowing her.

In time, however, she and Dad bonded with each of our kids, even at a distance. And here I am,
31 years later, wanting to make a difference in my own grandchildren’s lives. I want to be an asset
to them, providing a listening ear, a welcoming heart, and a safe place to rest when life gets hard.
Most of all, I want to help introduce them to the faith that will sustain them through life’s challenges.

This relationship is important, but  In the grandchild bonding game, I’ve
learned that slow and steady is the best way to run this race.

Grandchildren are the crown of the aged, and the glory of children is their fathers.

I once heard someone say, “Expectations are preconceived resentments.” It’s often true that our
disappointments are fueled by unmet expectations. Pay attention to the “ought” and “should” statements rolling around in your head, particularly concerning your relationship with your children and grandchildren.

He should call more. She should consult me about this. These unrealistic expectations feed
disappointment and discouragement, while realistic expectations keep you engaged and content with
where your relationship is right now.

If your preschool-aged grandchild FaceTimes all of 15 seconds with you and then heads off to another activity, that’s normal. If your teenage grandson doesn’t call back or respond to your text right away, that’s also normal.

Don’t make it about you.

Life doesn’t always happen the way we think it should, and as grandparents we must allow for busy seasons of life and a grandchild’s growing maturity.

Related Posts

My Life Seemed Settled — Until a Baby and a Long-Hidden Secret Rewrote My Story

n my late fifties, I believed life’s biggest chapters were already behind me. Then, one bitter winter morning, I opened my door to find a newborn crying…

I Refused to Call My Son’s Stepdaughter My Grandchild — Then Everything Changed

The next morning, my son arrived at my door with Amy holding a small drawing in her hands. It was a picture of our family — me,…

I Refused to Call My Son’s Stepdaughter My Grandchild — Then Everything Changed

The next morning, my son arrived at my door with Amy holding a small drawing in her hands. It was a picture of our family — me,…

My Mom Missed Her Prom Raising Me, So I Took Her — Until My Stepsister Crossed the Line

I invited my mom, Emma, to my senior prom knowing people might stare. I never expected the night would change how everyone saw her — and me.My…

I Raised My Late Girlfriend’s Daughter for 10 Years — Then She Told Me She Had to Return to Her Biological Father

Ten years ago, I made a promise to a dying woman — a promise that became my life.Laura was warm and gentle, the kind of person who…

I Raised My Late Girlfriend’s Daughter for 10 Years — Then She Told Me She Had to Return to Her Biological Father

Ten years ago, I made a promise to a dying woman — a promise that became my life.Laura was warm and gentle, the kind of person who…

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *