My grandparents came down to visit us in October and of course to meet Baby Sadie. I think she was 98% of the reason they decided to make the trek from Michigan and their other 4 great grandchildren made up the rest.
I had a photo in my mind that I wanted to take of my grandma and Sadie. Black and white. High contrast. Just Grandma’s hands holding Sadie. There’s just something about grandmas and babies. The young and the old. The wrinkled and smooth. The long life lived and the one just beginning.
I pray my kids get to know their great grandparents, just like I was blessed enough to get to know mine.
Go hug your grandma or call her and tell her you love her.