Lovemy3babes
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Grandparents often have that gift. The ability to acknowledge individuality and have special moments with each grandchild even when there are 10 in the room. To take a Christmas or Thanksgiving day and make memories unique to each of them alone. I remember growing up thinking I was the favorite. That they loved everyone but maybe me just a bit more. It was fully my belief at the end of the day, I was a rung higher on the ladder of love. I was extra special.
It is silly to recount that now as an adult but when my grandmother died, I found out I was not alone. Every person in her life felt they were special too. I was old enough not to be bitter of my ego crumbling to the ground. I was old enough to realize how lucky I was to have known someone as long as I had that was able to do that. She was my Mickey before I understood what was so special about him. She did naturally what Disney has been able to market and sell. The reason Disney in my heart will never be duplicated or replaced by any other theme park or group of characters. Disney truly gets that people want to feel like they make a difference.
This made me tear up. It's exactly the way my grandma was.
