Your light in my heart
Once, it was the small hands of your father and your aunt that lay together in mine. So fragile, so delicate, and born to reach for the beauty and wonders of life. Now it was your tiny hand that I felt on mine. Two blue eyes shone up at me, reflecting the light of life. Now I was a grandmother, and I felt deep inside that a new chapter of my life was beginning. In our stories and the time we share together, your light will now shine in my heart as well.
My granddaughter and I have a very close relationship and enjoy spending time together. She seems to have a similar passion and so I agreed to her request to set up her own little page with me. Let's see what will fill these pages!
