|feeding times for my nephew|
There’s nothing better than growing up with a lot of extra love. That’s how I grew up. Why I was so fortunate to grow up in a home with my grandparents, I have no idea. I used to think it was unfair, but all I can say now is THANK YOU GOD. My life would not be same.
How sweet it is to see Mama, my grandma, at 96, showering the same love she had for me on her great grandchildren. When I have kids, I hope Mama’s still around to rock my children back and forth, to play with them and laugh, and to feed them just like she fed me and just like she has fed my nieces and nephews. That’s got to be what makes baby food taste good.