So lately I have been thinking a lot about my Grandma. My Grandma really really loved me. I can remember sleeping over her house, going out to dinner, playing in the back yard and watching lots of Golden Girls with her. I had such a great time with her.
It wasn’t all about the fun and games though. My Grandma really believed in me. She always supported all my dreams and even helped me going to college when I had no where else to turn.
My Grandma was one of my biggest fans.
Sadly, my Grandma passed away the day I found out I was going to have Little G. To say it broke my heart was an understatement. She would have loved this little guy to pieces. And lately I find myself thinking of all that Little G will miss without her, what she would say or do, and how he would giggle and laugh.
But, he has his own Grandmas! And they love him soo very much. It is such a great feeling, as a mom, knowing that I will never have to worry that Little G isn’t loved enough. He has Grandmas, Grandpas, Great Grandmas and Great Grandpas.
Little G will make his own memories and has his own fans. He is such a blessed child.