On the weekend just gone we were lucky enough to be able to make the trip to Perth to visit family. The most important person to be visited that weekend was my Grandma, my children's Great Grandma.
This was the first time she had met Harry, and boy was she tickled pink to wallow in those precious newborn cuddles, devouring his smell and every look. My Grandma loves babies, I think that's where I must get it from. She proudly looked around at her great grand children and stated how clever she was. And you know what she is right if it wasn't for her none of us would be here or be who we are today. I love my Grandma.
It makes me sad to think that one day she will no longer be around. So sad I don't even like to think about it let alone put those thoughts to paper so I will stop now...
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