My grandmother was humble, docile, firm, comfortable, loud, and joyful. My grandfather was proud, strong, hardworking, rough, joyful and loud. Neither of them unapproachable; both equally loveable. Both passionate, subjective without judgment, stubborn in their own ways and generous with everything they had.
I pray the best of them shine through me when I am with my own grandbabies.
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