Friday, April 28, 2006


A week ago my friend became a Grandmother and it's funny because when you become a Grandmother you come back to a mystic time in your mind where everything is rosy and fairies and angels pop out from everywhere that is lovely in your minds eye. I was so happy for my friend because until you become a Grandmother you cant really explain it without sounding dotty. She has been to see the new addition to her family everyday for a cuddle and to just adore the little baby boy and dote. You see these beautiful little beings and your heart melts and you want nothing but all good things for them. When they enter your heart the love you have for them is so wholesome and you see the circle of life move one more notch as it has for generations past.