Not many children get to meet their Great Grandmothers, or in fact their Great Great Grandmother. Great Grandmothers are a special breed. They’ve seen it all, they lived through the depression, and war. They’ve lived on pennies, and seen the rise of the industrial revolution. And in their eyes they are so very proud of their past, their family, and their faith.
I am honored to be a part of such a wonderful family. They are Del’s but still, they are mine. Kaila’s Great Great Grandmother is so proud of her five generations. She tells everyone. These days I can imagine it’s mostly the people at church or family. But still she’s so proud of her Grandchildren. Each and every one of them.
I remember when Kaila was born. Genvieve held her only days after her birth. She looked at her. Loved her.
And now Kaila looks at her. And loves her.