It’s such a grand thing to be a mother of a mother.
That’s why the world calls her grandmother.
I confess. I’ve been preoccupied so I haven’t been writing posts as frequently. I’ve been making major changes and reorganizing stuff. Meanwhile, my newest grandson reminds me that he is growing up already—here he is at two and a half months. Doesn’t he look like one of those pixies in a greeting card illustration?