My children are the glue that holds my family together. They bind together everything of any importance in my life. They attach so deeply that it is often difficult to let go. They add so much to life. They even add more pieces in the way of grandchildren. Those grandchildren then become the super glue. Just when you think nothing can hold on any tighter than your children, they have children of their own and you love in a way you thought was not even possible to love. Their sticky little fingers remind you of everything important in your life and how their parents filled you to overflowing. Grandchildren are the glue that binds it all together and puts the pieces into places that were never filled before.