“I picked some flowers for you, Granny!”

My four-year-old grandson burst through the front door the other day with a big smile on his face and a handful of flowers from the field in front of my house. I’ve gotten some beautiful flowers over the years, but none of them can compare to the ones handpicked for me by my children and my grandchildren.

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