Someone Special

The older I get the more I appreciate my Mema. I was in a meeting the other day at church when the speaker asked if anyone had a grandmother who prayed for them. I didn't even have to hesitate before raising my hand. My Mema is so, so, so dear to me and my siblings and now, sweet blessing from the Lord, to my own children. My little girl thanks God for Mema when we pray at night. What a gift to all of us she is!

I love the picture below. It is the next generation of children learning to love Mema as we have.



I love pictures of my children with Mema.


Even with a mouthful of food Shelby rises to the pictorial occasion.