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I Could be the Treat Giving Hero

When I became a grandmother I realized that although I had loved my children I had a greater capacity to love a grandchild whom I could send home I did not have to discipline this one I could be the treat-giver, the heroine, the champion Without the aches and pains of requiring grandchildren to behave for they would only be here a few hours, not all day It was a game-changer for me. No rules; just fun and frolic. One of them wrote an essay about me. She called me the AKG – awesome kid grandma I could have never gotten away with this as a mother.

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