Nothing like it… Magical Moments

There is noth­ing like that magic­al love between Gran and GrandBoy.

Grand­Boy is 2, and is my spe­cial best buddy. Grand­Lad is 6 months, and is just start­ing to show his per­son­al­ity. My daugh­ter-in-law told me she and the boys would be at the lib­rary at 11:00 yes­ter­day, so I timed my swim so I was fin­ished in time to join them. I walked in, and got a wave from Heath­er. I joined her down in the kids’ corner, where Grand­Boy was play­ing with the train set, and chat­ting away with two oth­er littles.

Heath­er and I talked for a bit, and then Heath­er called over to Grand­Boy: “Do you see any­one here you recognise?”

Grand­Boy said, “No,” and then looked up and looked around, and I saw the moment when he locked on and recog­nised me. His face opened into the biggest smile, and he dropped the toy.

“Gran!!!” He broke into a run and dashed over into my arms.

Noth­ing beats that feel­ing. Nothing.