A Letter To Our Granddaughter

Dear Granddaughter-Yet-To-Be-Born,

I have thought of you.  Hoped for you.  And, last night, have now shopped for you.

As Grandpa and I were shopping last night at Deseret Industries (our mid-week fun with a vengence aactivity), I saw this pair of shoes.  I knew IMMEDIATELY that I just had to get them for you.  I know that you will love to wear them as dress up shoes when you play with the dress up clothes when you come for a visit.  They are so . . . so . . . well, so ‘dress up!’  (I can’t imagine anybody wearing them intentionally and on purpose for something other than playing dress up!)

I don’t know when (or even if) you will be born into our family.  I sure hope so.  Grandmothers deserve at least one little granddaughter.

Until then,
Grandma Lewis

P.S. Your cousin, Spencer, will be absolutely delighted with the fantastic cowboy hat (that Uncle Tyler used to wear), Grandpa’s old army shirts, and the medical scrubs that I have waiting for him in the dress up closet when he’s big enough.  He’s just gotta learn how to walk first . . .