It was my weekend to work so I didn't get to go (of course) but I was cheering pretty loud from here. It is so bittersweet being a grandmother.
I love them so hard but don't get to be with them as much as I want. I have to work much more than I want to and it steals so much precious time.
He is the sweetest boy I know and he is my heart. I'm just glad all his competitors don't know how precious he is! They think he's "tough" (okay, I guess he is). But he can sure melt my heart in a hurry when he wraps those little arms around my neck.
My cup runneth over.
Polly
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Congratulations Grandma!
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