I am now the mother of two teenagers.
Make that fabulous teenagers.
(I love these years — I am so honored to walk besides my kids)
I love her. She was born exactly one week after my grandmother — named Laurella — died. She was balm for an aching heart. Where there was sorrow she brought joy. One of the sweetest pictures I have of her when she was first born was of my grandfather holding her tightly. He had been married to my grandmother for over 60years.
loves to laugh