I just returned from a week with my granddaughter in Portland. How I hated to leave. Best moments - warm snuggles in bed in the morning, telling fairy tales on the drawing board, the look of wonder in little eyes, etc., etc., etc.! Worst moments - that sinking feeling as they run and sprawl head first onto the sidewalk, the big tears as they miss their Mama, waving goodby.
Nancy, I can not thank you enough for taking such good care of my girl and allowing us the opportunity of a lifetime. Our trip was made all the more enjoyable knowing that she was safe and sound and loved. It was a special experience for her to have the one-on-one time with you. All of us will have these lovely memories to cherish. We love you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet picture of her! She is so cute! I am sure she will remember her special week with you for a long time! I remember when I was little and visiting my grandparents and I would sit on the piano bench with my grandfather and he would play piano and tell me when to hit a certain note or two, and I would feel like I was so special to be able to play that note. It felt like I played the whole piece!
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