I was a grandmother. And I was smitten.
|The very first time holding my grandson.|
So what does a smitten grandmother do?
|She goes on hayrides.|
|She plays. (#1 grandmother job!)|
|She rocks some more.|
|She sings and dances.|
|She gives baths.|
|She drops everything for impromptu visits.|
|She smiles a whole lot.|
|She gets lots of sugar.|
|She goes to the fair.|
|She always keeps a camera ready.|
|She picks pumpkins.|
|And did I say LOTS of sugar!|