Family

This weekend we had the pleasure of attending our granddaughters wedding. I usually dread those affairs but this was delightful. The best part was sitting on the sidelines watching my daughters dancing. They were so laughing and having fun. Minon was recovering from surgery and they coaxed her onto the floor, placing a chair in the middle of their circle so she could sit and still be a part of their fun. It almost made me cry. Such simple little acts of love that my children do without even thinking about them. They continue to amaze me. They are so different and yet share many good traits. What a blessing I have been given - seven times.