This is Matilda’s (our beloved Granddaughter) last week of 4th grade. To celebrate, Larry and I have invited her for the afternoon next week. We will play games, shop and go out to a special dinner before taking her home.

Last evening, while talking about our afternoon with Matilda, Larry looked at me and said, remember when she would reach out and hold our hand when we were out walking? Matilda is wonderful, kind, smart but I will be honest. I miss little Matilda sometimes.

I found the poem below….and love it.

Matilda’s parents have been kind enough to share her with us. It has been a joy. SUCH A JOY.

She is growing up and we have enjoyed every second…

Love you beyond the moon.

Me