
My 5 year old granddaughter, Serenity, spends lots of weekends with Grandma. She is one of the reasons I fight so hard. I want to be here to watch her grow and I don't want her to only remember Grandma being sick from chemo. Around her 5th birthday, she held the mirror, while they shaved Grandma's hair. She was quite the trooper. She informed me that she wouldn't want to have her head shaved because the other kids would laugh at her. She would call me every morning to ask me how I was feeling. Imagine my surprise when I found out she did this on her own. I assumed her Mom put her up to it. Last night she was saying her

prayers. She always says, "Thank you God for the day and all the things like the sun and sky and thank you for all the people". Last night was the first time I heard her say "and thank you God to make my Grandma better". Once I read a piece of framed needlework with the following quote: "I never knew how much love my heart could hold until someone called me grandma". When I became a grandma I totally realized what the saying really meant. God blessed me with the honor of being a grandma and now I have 4 new grandkids to love. Kieran is now a follower on my blog and I want to tell him how special he is. Kieran is a sweet young man who goes out of his way to make me feel loved. My love in turn grows bigger every day. Blessings abound!
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