EVERY time I am in my serenity garden (OFTEN), I see this stepping stone ... and the look on my grandson, Anthony's, face - when he brought it to me. He & the Captain went to the hardware store and ... possibly found what they went there for- but MORE IMPORTANTLY (well, at least for the reason of this blog post) - they were were thinking of me. Anthony often does ... he has talked grampa into flowers on more than one occasion!
I think of my adorable grandkids routinely ... but as I step on this stone & into the garden, a smile grows inside & out and sometimes ... a well of tears follow. Happy Tears :o)

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