The Joy In A Child's Day

I see her mothers smile in her big grin and her aunties love of order in this wee one. I see her fathers hands in the way she holds hers. I see magic in the way she pretends as she plays and joy in the way she lavishes kisses on her dolls and feel pure joy when she reaches up for me to give me a kiss. Being a grandmother is so much more than I ever imagined. It is watching beauty unfold once again in the life of a child. It is seeing the connection of your own children in the face of the new generation. It is a blessing so far beyond words. All because of love !