The magic of holding my grand daughter in my arms is beyond my imagination.
You see her here in her ice skating outfit.
We ate a imaginary ice cream together and she took a picture of me. A very nice little visit.
The next day with the help of her mother she called me.
"Grand Pa you come ice skate."
Her mother explained she missed me when she went ice skating. So at 51 I'm going to learn to ice skate with my grand daughter.
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