Dear Grammy

I had fun at your house this last weekend!

Don’t be offended that I say ‘Mama’ and ‘Dada’ and ‘Papa’ but I can’t quite say ‘Grammy’ yet .  Bet-ee is a good name for you.

Thank you for reading my favorite books with me.  I like all those ridiculous sounds you make.

                           

And I do all those hand motions because it makes you smile.

I enjoyed learning a new instrument too!

                                      

Though I have my own way of holding it and favorite spot to write music...  Biscuit will just have to get used to it.

Where did you ever find a baby guitar, anyway? 

Ohhh, Papa is a genius!

I love my cousin cousins!  Would you please talk to my mommy and daddy about when I can get a phone too?

I know you will miss my help with your tv.  Don’t worry, I’ll come back.

I love to swing!

And that spinning thing was pretty great too.

You and Papa sure do smile a lot…

I know you think of me as a baby but I am a big girl.  I wear skinny jeans and I am going places.

But I will always be your favorite grandbaby, right?

And I promise I will never let anyone cut that curl that makes you sigh, okay?

Love,
Haddykins