On Being a Grandmother

I've been gushing over being a Grandmother ever since the "thought" of being one popped up. Suzy had her own unique way of letting us know that she was expecting, but it didn't matter how she told us, I was bound to express my joy with tears. I get those tears a lot when I see this precious child.

When I was growing up I would see television shows or cartoons of Grandmothers sharing pictures of their grandchildren.  I never really understood the commentaries of such events, whether amusing or critical.

Now I get it.

And, now I get why my own Grandmother enjoyed me 
sending her pictures of her grandchildren.

I wish that I had sent her more.