


Here's my grand daughter. She's smart, beautiful, and smart and beautiful. OK so I've fallen hard in grandma love. As a friend of mine said, I now understand why grandparents go "ga-ga" over their grandchildren.
I find her completely fascinating, she lifts her head, looks around and then yells so her parents scurry here and there to do her bidding. All I do is dance her around the room until they're ready. I'm then the heroine as I feed, burp and kiss her while her parents sigh with relief that their response time is faster, and their ear drums survived another feeding session.
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