What a blessing to be with the family to celebrate Daddy's faithful pilgrimage to the celestial city! As we traveled to get there, my "little pink mouse" (name given by Grandmother and Grandfather) comforted and blessed me with story after story of memories of Daddy and Mother and times we had with them. She went on and on "...then Grandmother stuck a chip in the dip and said, 'Here Wicky.' Then she put it into Grandfather's mouth. Then he winked at her."
I was amazed at how well she knew them and the sweetness of their relationship. Then I realized that it was through the upheaval of our job-related troubles that gave us the opportunity to end up visiting Daddy and Mother so many times throughout these past two or more years. When Bob had the "secure" job in Maryland, Little Pink Mouse hardly ever saw and barely knew her Grandparents. I used to be sad about the travels and troubles, but now I'm so glad for them!
Hallelujah! Thine the Glory! Revive us again!
What a treasure - Little Pink Mouse is very observant!
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I can TOTALLY picture that! :) (Yes, Little Pink Mouse is very good at conveying detail.) Thank you for the little memory video!
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