As Seen In My Life: In Grandma’s Hands
We now return to our regularly scheduled programming….
BUT! I will be talking more about Trayvon. Don’t get it twisted.
Soooo, I love my Mommy. I love Pookah. I love that Pookah loves my Mommy.
I love to watch how endlessly patient she is with him, just like she was with me.
I love how he picks up on the love that she feels and is as fascinated with her as she is with him.
They are beautiful together.
I got this one photo of them together this past weekend.
Please excuse the background clutter!
Pookah had her hostage in the playroom, and she had no objections.
Sigh.
He misses her. Asks me everyday “Where’s Granma Rose?”
I miss her too…..
Awwww so cute grandma’s are the best.
yes! I wish my mom lived closer.
Love it. I love seeing Jas with my mom too. When i was little she worked alot to support us so we didn’t have times like this. To see her with Jas makes my heart smile because I know she wanted to these type memories with me and my sister
It’s such a happy peaceful feeling I get when I see the two of them together.
Love that. So wish my son could have that time with his grandparents more often. Absolutely precious.
He doens’t get it often, but when he does, he LOVES it!
Isn’t there!? Didn’t everyone get their child a Scout or Violet?? LOL