A Granddaughter’s Heart

The first spring-like day.
An after school beach exploration with my nine year old granddaughter. (An avid shell gatherer, and tide line ‘spotter’ for me).


“Look, Omi! A heart rock! Take a picture for your blog!”


She holds the sky in her hand, and she holds my heart in her own.


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