This is the first LO for my memorial album of my grandmother, Memaw. It's about growing up around and witnessing their unbelievable love for each other. The journaling reads:
The little kisses, the little hugs, the little looks and the little moments. What a blessing it was to witness true, lasting love as I was growing up. I spent many summers, spring breaks and Christmas breaks at Memaw and Pepaw's house. As a child, I didn't pay much attention to those little everyday expressions of affection, but as I got older, and especially now as a married adult, I realize just how much meaning was behind the hugs and kisses that were exchanged "just because." I pray that 40 years from now, my grandchildren will witness the lasting and effortless love between Brad and I that I witnessed between Memaw and Pepaw!