07.17.2010
I had to go in to work today and my boss’ daughter’s family was over. They have a little girl who’s about 1 ½ and is super cute. While I was having my lunch, she was getting ready to have hers. The moment when she tugged a bit at my heart is when she sang, in Lithuanian, “I love, I love, I love grandma.”
There’s nothing like a child’s voice singing or laughing… Not to mention bittersweet for me because I know deep in my heart that my own mother will never know any grandchildren, should she have any, the way my boss will know hers.
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