I still miss my mom, but I'm beginning to forget what her voice sounded like . . . I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing though.
Memory is funny.
I do know that you've been the best addition to my world . . . and I love spending my Sundays with you! You don't mind being in the church nursery without me or your mom, but you sure don't like it when we pop our heads in to check things out and don't take you back out! We're both trying hard not to "hover" like so many parents do. And really, it's not that we're hovering . . . it's just that I'm sort of in charge of making sure there are enough people in the nursery to take care of all the munchkins. I never mind lending a helping hand.
Now that you and your mom have moved out, I don't get to see you that often, so Sundays are pretty special. I do, however, get randomly texted photos of you from both your mom and your dad, Thought I'd post some of those pictures here today.
"A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew you had." ~ Every Grandparent Ever
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