Oh, how my heart sings whenever I see this photo. I have it in a framed collage in our upstairs hall, because it brings me joy to see it as I walk through the house. I’m old enough now to understand what a special occasion it was to have the kids spend time with both grandmothers. They have so many extended family members that love them and are willing to spend their free time visiting with them, and I only hope they grow up understanding that kind of appreciation and effort is something they should never take advantage of. We move them around a lot, make them live in foreign countries, and uproot their routines more than most kids, but they always have family that goes the extra mile for them. And sometimes that looks like going into a theme park when you don’t like them and posing for pictures with people that you grew to know because of a marriage.