I ran into a Granma at Publix today. She wore pearls and had cute silver curls around her face. June could't get enough of the girls and told Nola that she looked like her with all the rolls. God knew I needed a good laugh. She gave me several tidbits about raising kids including "don't sweat the small stuff" and spend your time worrying. But then she got in a deep wisper and said "most importantly, don't stop praying." I replied that I had been thinking just this morning how I hadn't been praying enough. She the chuckled and said, "pray when ever you go to the bathroom. That way you'll remember." Good one I thought. I hope to give our new Grandma a call next week and meet her little dog. Hopefully she will have a few more pearls of wisdom.
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