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Love, Legacy, and Long Weekends: A Grandma's February

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February always tugs at my heart a little differently these days. Valentine’s Day and President’s Day sit side by side on the calendar—one all about love, the other about history and leaders we rarely meet—and somewhere in between is where my grandma heart lives, even from a distance. Two Hearts Always Connected Valentine’s Day used to mean little handmade cards, frosting on fingers, and giggles over too many sprinkles. Now, it looks quieter: a photo I keep on my phone, a memory that makes me smile, a silent prayer whispered for a granddaughter I haven’t seen in three years. Love hasn’t gone anywhere; it’s just learned to stretch across miles and empty spaces. President’s Day makes me think about legacy—the mark we leave, even when we’re not physically present. I may not be there for everyday moments, but I can still choose the kind of grandmother I am in my heart: one who keeps hoping, keeps cheering, and keeps a place ready for when “someday” comes. Leadership, for me, looks like ...
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What a Mom Really Wants for Her Birthday

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Spoiler Alert: It’s not in a gift bag or tied with a bow Birthdays take on new meaning as life goes on. When we’re little, they’re all about cake, laughter, and brightly wrapped presents. But as time passes—and especially once you become a mom—you realize that the sweetest gifts aren’t bought. They’re felt in the heart, spoken through love, and remembered in quiet moments long after the candles are blown out. Passing On A little wisdom, a lot of love — that’s what grandmas are made of As a mother and now a grandmother, I’ve come to understand that what moms truly want can’t be found in a store. A mother gives so much of herself—her time, her patience, her prayers, and her endless love—and though she’ll always be grateful for a gift, what she really longs for is something deeper: connection, appreciation, and time with the people she loves most. This month, as I celebrate my daughter’s birthday, my heart overflows with gratitude. I thank God for the woman she has become—the nurturing...
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Three generations, one sweet tradition🩷 - Merry Christmas!

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 Three generations, one sweet tradition🩷  There’s something magical about gathering in the kitchen—flour in the air, laughter echoing, and the smell of freshly baked cookies wrapping the whole house in warmth. Today, three generations came together in our matching snowman aprons to keep our family’s favorite Christmas tradition alive: baking homemade cookies!   3 Generation of Christmas Cookie Baking ! From our teen’s careful decorating skills to Grandma’s steady touch adding that “secret ingredient,” every cookie tells a story of love and togetherness.   I can’t wait for the day we’re all together again, baking side by side and sharing these traditions in person once more!  Wishing everyone a Merry Christmas filled with warmth, laughter, and sweet moments shared with the ones you love most. 🎄🍪🩷 Merry Merry Christmas!
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Texas Fall Trail Rides: Sunset Memories With My Granddaughter

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 Remembering those Texas fall trail rides—guided horseback adventures, sunset memories, and the joy of riding with my granddaughter Enjoying the Texas Outdoors with Granddaughter Missing those sunset trail rides in the Texas fall tugs at my heart—nothing quite compares to sharing nature’s painted evenings on horseback with my granddaughter, even when the horses belonged to the trail guides and not to us. Guided Fall Trail Adventures Some of my favorite memories are those crisp autumn afternoons, when we headed out to a local ranch, and let the trail guides introduce us to their gentle, steady horses. There was a special kind of excitement—and comfort—in meeting each new horse, knowing the guides would match us with a loyal friend for the ride. With someone up ahead leading the way, we could relax into the rhythm of the ride, all worries quieted by the steady sound of hooves and the warm light of the Texas sunset. Family Horseback Adventures with Granddaughter Joy in Shared Disco...
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Happy Birthday Month My Sweet Olive!

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  For Your 17th Birthday! Once a Princess Always a Birthday Princess! For Your 17th Birthday! Seventeen candles, bright and bold, Dreams in your heart, new stories to be told. Though life has placed us far apart, You’re always here, alive in my heart.   You’re growing up, finding your voice, Facing tough choices and making your choice. Even if we don’t always see eye to eye, I pray you feel God’s love and his presence nearby.   “May the Lord bless you and keep you” every single day, Guide you through challenges, help you find your way. “You are fearfully and wonderfully made”—hold that truth tight, You’re one of a kind, meant to shine with God’s light.   When the life feels overwhelming or loved ones aren’t around, Remember Christ gives you strength to stand for what’s true. God has “plans to give you hope and a future,” too There’s nobody else on earth quite like you.   So laugh with friends, be brave and be true, D...
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Bridging Generations with Charlie Kirk’s Spirit of Dialogue

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  Bridging Generations with Charlie Kirk’s Spirit of Dialogue As a grandmother and former elementary school teacher, I spent years teaching children that when you disagree, the best thing you can do is simply talk it out. That’s a lesson Charlie Kirk practiced—he always made time for real conversation, even when opinions clashed. For example, Charlie was known for engaging directly with college students from all backgrounds, encouraging honest discussion rather than shouting past each other. Though I never met him, I admired how he would truly listen and encourage open dialogue, even in difficult moments. I love speaking and having dialogue with my granddaughter, and I just wish I could have more of those conversations. But due to divorce, she often only hears one side of our family’s views, which isn’t always the whole truth. Sometimes, when grandchildren get older, they think our values and beliefs are old-fashioned. But once you sit down and start talking, you’ll discover ...
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Back-to-School, Tears, and Finding Light in the Space Between

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  Back-to-School,Tears and Finding Light in the Space Between Back-to-school season always puts owls in my mind. Maybe it’s the wisdom they symbolize—or maybe it’s just the old classroom decorations, with wide-eyed owls perched on colorful letters. As I thought of owls, I remembered a special book from my days as a kindergarten teacher: Owl at Home by Arnold Lobel. In one story, Owl pours out a cup of his own tears and bravely drinks them, learning to sit with his feelings, even when they are lonely or sad. Lately, that image feels far too real; I think I could fill a whole cup myself some days. Reading to my Granddaughter This time of year is especially hard because I wasn’t able to see my granddaughter off on her first day of school. Divorce has a way of carving spaces between people, and I fear sometimes those spaces are too wide for words to cross. I pray for her every day. Some days, I’m afraid I’ll leave this world without telling her, again and again, how much I love her...
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