The Lovely Everyday: Grandma Rose
This is my mother:
Pookah loves her.
He cried hard when we left.
He went to sleep and STILL woke up crying that he had to go home.
He goes HARD for my mother.
Maybe it’s because she has the patience to play things like memory with him.
Must be the former teacher in her.
Head on over To Bianca’s Blog to check out her Lovely Everyday.
Awww poor thing. Grandma’s are very special what I don’t like is they sure didn’t treat me the same when I was little. I wanted a candy I got a hell no my child asks for one…yes baby anything for you. Crying shame……………
This is so sweet!
Jas is the same way about my mom
YourMama is BEAUTIFUL, I don’t blame Pookah for crying!
Grandmothers are a treasure!
Your Mom has a sweet spirit. I can tell. Pookah is one lucky little boy. Oh, and you’re pretty lucky, too! LOL!