In a couple of hours their home would be filled with young laughter, running and noise. And they welcomed that change, they loved when their grandchildren visited – they were so lucky their daughter had given them three angels – two girls and a boy.
Grandma had been busy all week making their rooms ready, gathering recipies, buying presents. And grandpa had been busy moaning the lawn, setting the pool…
The doorbell rang. Just in time, the cookies look ready.
I didn’t get the chance to meet my grandparents.
XO,
