A 6:15 a.m. phone call changed my life: “Hello Grandma…it’s a girl!”
There is no describing the thrill. I packed a hasty bag and drove the hundred kilometres in record time, scooping up that little bundle immediately on arrival. Her little tongue moved in and out rapidly as her gazed fixed on mine. I could tell we had so much to catch up on.
A year later, I would be present for the birth of another granddaughter, and then a third would be arrive.
Being a grandmother is the blessing jackpot!
Best of all – there are more to come.