Every day, a photograph, a poem. An old photo of our oldest granddaughter smiling, enjoying, devouring adventure and daring—so inquisitive and inventive, sensitive, and open-hearted. Still. Even as the world is in chaos, she fills the world with sunlight as daughter, sister, wife, mother. Her world would be open— forgiving — delightful — caring. If you know her, you know. She loves, and we love her dearly.
twenty-seven, she’s still
Inventive, Inquisitive, Inspirational
Post 1006 days in a row
Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart