A few weeks ago I was surprised by a knock on my door in the middle of the day. When I opened the door a little voice, from a tiny person, said ‘Hi’! My heart jumped with joy – it was Miss H., my youngest granddaughter. She and her brother and mommy stopped by for a few minutes. A few, precious minutes that made my day!
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While Miss H. explored the garden, her brother, Mr. C., decided to try out his Papa’s boat. I’m sure he was dreaming of a hoped-for fishing trip.
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It wasn’t long before Miss H. decided to give it a try! With a little help from her big brother, she was ready to go.
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Some serious conversation followed and soon the decision was made. . .
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To change the seating arrangement. But the sun was too bright!
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Then, a discovery seemed to help. Checking it out from every angle. . .
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She decided she liked it! Whatever it was!
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All too soon it was time to go. Miss H. gave kisses, said goodbye, put on her shades and made sure she had her Sippy Cup – and then they were gone. Gone from my home, but not from my heart!