I cherish moments like these. Watching Poppy walk across Starbucks with Katie to pick out some books to read. My little girl is so wonderful.

My heart jumps and delights at the sight of her. And I treasure these moments when she can experience her Poppy and feel the security of his love and acceptance. He reaffirms what I’ve already instilled. There is something incalculably valuable about multi-generational relationships. Something tangible like the warmth transferred from a handshake or a hug.

I am so blessed.

We’ve waited several months longer than most before attempting the whole potty training thing. And Gigi has been getting a little concerned. Of course, she’s concerned about a LOT  of things we do, so that’s okay.