It doesn’t seem to take much to please my granddaughter sometimes. I love when that genuine innocence comes out.
We were running errands tis morning and we were in the vicinity of a craft store, so we went in to find a project for her to do . . . something good for unwinding after school. She chose the following kit.
When she opened her lip gloss kit to look at everything, she exclaimed, “I get to be a kid again, Gram!”
Her comment made me wonder when she stopped feeling like a kid. I hope it hasn’t been too long, so that she can still hold on to a bit of that feeling.