We have been loving our Grandlittles back from Ireland, but now that we live 100 miles North of them we don't see them as much.
I did make it to a basketball game for the oldest girl.
My face hurt from smiling through the game.
When she came up to me afterwards I got her picture...
...and captured a perfect, perfect 'Graaaaandma...' moment.
Ahhhh. It's so wonderful she is living close enough now that I can annoy her by taking her picture.
PS. She is thirteen now and towers over me!
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