My paternal grandmother died when my father was 17, so I never knew her. My grandfather married two more times, but I didn't have a grandma on that side of the family until I was a pre-teen. My maternal grandmother was in my life often, and I have always been grateful for that. It's important to have a grandma!
For this reason, I am truly grateful that our children have grown into adulthood with not one, but two grandmas - both of whom are aging well!!
What a blessing!
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