Grandma…

Grandma…12-19-25

My mom, the mother of my heart, passed away on March 23, 2001 at the age of 78. I miss her every day. She found out she had cancer and wanted to adopt me before her passing. So, the judge came to her house and she signed my adoption papers. I was 37. She passed away just over a month later ensuring that I would forever be legally bound to her.

If I had a person who I would want to be my mom, it would be Grandma. That’s what she is called to her grandkids and great-grandkids. My grandson loves her dearly, and he rushed to hug her every time we saw her. My husband and I feel very protective of her even though she isn’t related in any manner. In my heart, she is my second mom. Proverbs 31:26, “She opens her mouth with wisdom, and the teaching of kindness is on her tongue.”