I felt pure bliss.
The first time I held
him in my arms, I felt pure
bliss; a precious love.
My life forever changed when I held my oldest grandchild for the first time. Becoming a grandmother was a magical experience. This little person wrapped my heart in his tiny little hands. And now, this grandchild of mine will turn 18 tomorrow. But know this Mathew, no matter where you go, no matter how old you become, you will always be my grandchild. I will always love you more than chocolate chip cookies!
The first time I held
him in my arms, I felt pure
bliss; a precious love.
My life forever changed when I held my oldest grandchild for the first time. Becoming a grandmother was a magical experience. This little person wrapped my heart in his tiny little hands. And now, this grandchild of mine will turn 18 tomorrow. But know this Mathew, no matter where you go, no matter how old you become, you will always be my grandchild. I love you more than chocolate chip cookies!
It is so true, isn’t it? There’s something very precious about grandchildren.
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A grandmother’s love is bliss! I have my own. 🙂
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What joy they bring!
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