A trip into Brooklyn to visit my sister, both of us grandmothers now, both of us in love with our granddaughters . . . hoping they'll stay small a little longer. Can't you just eat up your grandkids? Don't they bring back so many memories of their parents when they were small? You know some day they'll be skipping out the door, just like their parents did and off to live their grown-up lives. That's why I intend to make lots of happy memories for them to keep . . . so they'll never forget how much they were loved.
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Your granddaughters are adorable! I love the umbrellas.
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