Beautiful Beckett loves me to tickle her! She was sitting across the table from me at a BBQ place we gathered at outside of Austin this week-end. She jumped out of her chair and came around to me and said “Tickle me Nana!” I grabbed her and pulled her on my lap and tickled, hugged and kissed her! Any chance I can I’ll gladly obliged!
“Grandchildren are the dots that connect the lines of generation to generation”…. Lois Wyse
