Today's candlelight and toast
are accompanied by
tea in a mug
that once belonged to hubby's dear grandma.
Abiding (and basking) this morning
in the treasured knowledge that,
from the moment of our first hug,
she considered me one of her own
and I took deep delight in calling her mine as well.
All in the presence of Grace.
Always Grace.
❤️
. * .
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