May 12, 2005
My grandson and I had a great time last night. We had a pajama party with snacks and watched Milo and Otis together. Even after the movie, his big brown eyes stayed open until almost midnight. The last thing he did before he fell asleep was to give me a huge smile.
This morning as I was standing at the sink washing up our breakfast dishes, he said, “Grandma, I love your feet. I love your legs. I love your back. I love your arms. I love your hands. I love your lips. I love your ears. I love your eyes. I love your hair.” And then, “Grandma, I love everything about you.”
The Lord knew how down I have been about myself lately and sent me a message of unconditional love through my grandson.
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