My grandkids of course. What else could even make a dent in my soul as the essence of a mixture of my creations that resemble two generations of me. All they have to do is give me that smile and whatever had me down no longer exists. Just the smile and "I love you Grandma" kiss. And it doesn't even cost me a dime. No wait a minute, it did cost me a swing set, a little swimming pool, puzzles; never mind. They are worth it.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
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