A Forever Valentine

Bubba, my maternal Grandmom has taught me that Love is Eternal. She and Pad, my grandfather, volunteered to take me in, when my Dad "did not want another boy." Mom said she would take me out of the cradle, when I was crying in the days of  "schedules" - leave babies in cradle for a certain period of time no matter what. I always felt her love and concern no matter what. Bubba was not a hugger or did not say much, but I could feel her loving energy and still can. She was with me physically till I graduated from College. I think I would have been autistic without her love.
Bless your loving heart Dear Bubba!