They shall be called Grandmothers

 

 

Grandmas hold our tiny hands for a little while but our hearts forever.

 

 

"Grandma hold me a little longer, rock me a little more. Tell me another story...(You've only told me four!) Let me sleep on your shoulder. I love your happy smile. I'll always love you Grandma So stay with me awhile".

 

 

 The only thing better than having you for my mother,

is knowing my children have you for a Grandma!

 

 

Grandma has ears that truly listen

arms that always hold

Love that's never ending

and a Heart that’s made of Gold

 

 

Blessed are those who

spoil and snuggle

hug and hope

pray and pamper

boast and brag

for they shall be called

Grandmothers