I forgot to share this lovely story from our last day at Disney. While waiting for the boat to take us from DTD back to POFQ, we were in line behind two separate families from the UK.
One of the families had a beautiful little baby girl, not newborn, but for sure less than a year old.
The other family had a beautiful old Nan, reminding me of my own.
Well, they got to talking and the Nan looked at the baby and said, "It's been so long since I've held a wee one. May I?"
The mom immediately agreed and handed the baby over.
The first thing that Nan did was bury her face in the baby's neck and inhale deeply. (Gosh, there's nothing sweeter smelling than a clean baby.) And then she laid her powder soft cheek against the baby's perfect cheek.
I nearly wept on the spot.
(And then a minute or two later, the baby "made strange" and had to be returned to her mom.)