I had my 6 year old yesterday. School is out. She is a joy and keeps herself busy with a backpack full of items plus a video.
Lunchtime and grandma still not in normal health. We decided on a cheese sandwich and soup. I called it toasted and she called it grilled. Guess toasted is in the toaster and grilled is in a pan on the stove.
We settled on grilled. Her comment as she was eating "grandma you could be a chef".
Oh my, you know that made me smile.
My grandchildren are always passing on simple words and they are not aware how they bless me. They always seem to come at the right moment.
Also as time goes by - it does not take much to please this One Woman. A smile, hug, saying "I love you" or telling me I could be a chef.
Caitlin just arrived for another day with grandma. In hand a gift from her mama to me.
AND WINTER CAME by ENYA. If music can heal - this will heal me. Jamie, thank you.
Kind words are such a blessing, if one but knew the pleasure they bring