my day at Grammy’s house

a photo essay from Ginny.

this is a typical day at my Grammy’s house.

I get held a lot.

Grandaddy sings to me.

being hald by grandpa Richard

being held by grandpa Richard

I am cuteness personified

I am cuteness personified

pick me up and hug me!

pick me up and hug me!

pick me up quickly……

before I fall asleep.

snoozing hard on my Grammy

snoozing hard on my Grammy

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One thought on “my day at Grammy’s house

  1. Asleep in Grandma’s arms. That is as close to heaven as we get on earth.

    I just love that totally limp sleep they do. where it seems like nothing on this earth could possibly wake them. I also wish I looked that cute when passed out that thoroughly.

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