Saturday, February 11, 2012
Grandmas hold our tiny hands
for just a little while, but our hearts forever.
~ Author Unknown
Oh my goodness. I just got this picture today through email, and even though I have shown you this skirt before, I have to preserve this memory. When I discovered the little one inch spot that I had missed when stitching the seam lines of Issa's patchwork skirt last fall, I put 2 little hearts on the seam and told Issa that when she looked down at her lap and saw the hearts, to think about Bibi and Issa and how much I love her. So today, Issa is sitting on a park bench, somewhere in Aukland, New Zealand, pointing to our hearts. I think I am going to be just fine till they return!