There is a magical thing that happens to some of us when first we notice that we are being watched by another.
A bit of shyness, a tad of escape, a letting down our guard, an uninhibited zany rebellion. Then, that quiet smile and picture perfect acceptance that Grama is not gonna go away. Her eyes are blue as Texas bluebonnets.
I love my Abby-cakes. She's a sweetie. Full of love and hugs. Bubbles filled with enthusiasm, and energizer bunny joy. selahV
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