One of the best things about being a grandparent is the memories it stirs.
The little girl I walked to kindergarten until the teacher told “her” she should walk into her class by herself is now a mom to 10-month-old Linus.
The shy boy with the long curls who shied away from just about everyone, is now a dad to nearly 2-year-old Lyla.
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