Being a grandmother means many things to me. But all rolled up into one meaning is having these marvelous little people in my life to teach, mold, and love.
And, best of all, to be loved in return.
To be blessed with a knowing of who they come from and what their belief system is and will be through-out their life. To have the honor of taking part in the shaping of little minds that will develop into strong and focused minds. Minds that will will go forth with ideas and what our family's have stood for through generations.
What a marvelous place to find myself!
Guest Post by Bea Kunz
Happy Grandmother of 3 boys