On his death bed my husband wanted me to take care of his boys. His grandchildren. Our grandchildren. So every chance I get I try to make memories and bring them together so they know the love of family. It's a lot of work and I get really tired but there's nothing like hearing them laugh together. When they hug each other, it melts my heart and when they give this granny a kiss I'm over the moon. Sometimes they cry when I leave and I leave quick because I don't look cute when I cry.
