Grandmother! What a job. I think God knew that as mothers we needed something improtant in our later years to help us think, grow and just be happy. Grandmothering does all that and more. I love being a grandmother. Hearing the words, Piggy, I love you, sends love all around me. Emma, my youngest, said that to me just this morning. I was feeding her breakfast from the back of the van when she looked up and said this.
Thank you God for the job you have given me and I love it. I just hope I am making good memories for the girls to take them into their adult years.
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