Yesterday, after the CROP Walk, we all gathered in a church for refreshments and music. I was on the floor near the "band" with all three VA grandkids and their G-mommy was rushing back and forth from the food table to the small plate she had placed in front of them with cookies, pretzels and grapes. SBJ loves grapes but he's still young enough for them to be a choking hazard so I, without a knife, bit them in half and shared the half I didn't consume with him. Several times, while we were sitting there, She-Who-Is leaned over and hugged or kissed him. That's a pretty usual site for me to see.

But sitting a little further away from him, I saw the Divine Miss M place a grape in her mouth, bite it in two and hand the other half to SBJ several times.

It was a sweet scene.