You are perfect, my little guy. Everything little thing you do is magic, as the song goes. I can’t love you anymore than I do. Impossible. I know all grandparents think their grandchildren are the best, but mine just IS. Love you, stink foot. And will be happy to see you sitting on the potty. WIth love and love and more love, Nan. -Mickey
This article appears in Apr 10-16, 2014.