I’m not in the business of wishing days back, but I do like to look at old photographs and remember.
This is my mom with my two children.
She loved her grandchildren like no grandmother I’ve ever met.
I think she really thought she was the only one to have the experience.
We all benefitted: my kids, my sister’s son (not pictured here but just as much loved), and of course, the rest of us who knew her.
There was just an aura of love and goodness. All the time.