My granddaughter delights me. She warms my souls and tickles my spirits. She squeals “Mama” (accent on the second syllable) and my heart sings.
“Can I take you for a ride?”
Yogurt!
Experiencing life
Learning from Dad
Studious
Mother’s Love
Ordinary day with Elle
What a little poppet, she is superb – no wonder you are starstruck…Love the one of her concentrating with Dad!
Yes, she certainly is a little poppet …. what a wonderful word … I think I’ll start using it! I could overwhelm this blog with shots of her but I won’t. She will be two years old in March; she chatters nonstop and is fearless. She is curious about everything, probably because both of her parents are quite smart and talk to her continuously about everything and nothing; they also spend a lot of time reading to her.
At age 50, when I first held my first newborn grand daughter, I felt as if the “baton” had been passed. Now my daughter was a mother. It’s a wonderful event. Love the little feet.
YES!