My Angels, My Heart 

When most people think about their grandchildren, these words are often heard: angels, my heart, light of my life. These words were echoed by me this weekend! I spent most of my time with the girls this weekend. I was invited by my oldest granddaughter to join her at the mall, of course, I was the ride, but nonetheless, I got to spend time with her and her friends, which was a great gift. Sunday, the middle granddaughter invited herself and friends to have breakfast and play cards, which I was thrilled about. Dinner was the last event, and we all played games after dinner as a family. It happens sometimes, but not as often as grandparents would like.  

Grandparents enjoy being needed and love to spend time with their babies. Unfortunately, it doesn’t happen often enough. So, ladies, take it when you can get it, whether they are two, 10, or 21, spend as much time as you can, savor every moment so you too can say… be still, my heart. 💕 

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