Tuesdays around the world

Last week it had been 5 years since we lost our dear Gran just a few weeks before her 80th Birthday. We miss her everyday. And dont worry Gran, I am knitting slippers for everyone just like you did for so many years and we still call them "Grans slippers"

(My cousin's Graduation)

There's magic in a Grandmother's touch,
And sunshine in her smile.
There's love in everything she does
To make our lives worthwhile.

(My wedding)

We can find both hope and courage
Just by looking in her eyes.
Her laughter is a source of joy,
Her words are warm and wise.

(four generations)

There is a kindness and compassion
To be found in her embrace,
And we see the light of heaven
Shining from a Grandmother's face.