My best friend's oldest girl had a baby today! A 'lil premature (5 lbs +), but mother and daughter are healthy.
I remember like yesterday the day this woman let me hold her first grandchild, Baby G. Blue eyes beaming, she asked, "do you know lucky you are?" Multiple meanings. I have never forgotten...
Things change, but this relationship with my best friend somehow . . . SOMEHOW must survive the very particular difficulties of our very unique, very extraordinary bond.
Congrats GG! You too, Gert.
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