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My children are blessed. They don’t even realize it. I had one grandparent that lived thousands of miles away. I remember her coming here once. She died when I was in 4th grade.

My children’s grandparents lived only minutes away and spent time with them all growing up. To after Christmas spending the night/week with one set. To breakfasts and weekly shopping trips with the other.

I did my best to make sure they had time with them always.

I can see that They love them fully.

My Mother n law and my mother with her great grandson pictured above.

I know the hierarchy of things. I waited for my turn to hold him during my short 30 visit. I made sure that the women that made this family possible held their great before i did.

He’s simply squishable.

DF out

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