madelaine, I made

She could not go to her nursery school because she got fever last night. I was asked by her mom to take care of her, and my granddaughter and I enjoyed bake madelaine.

To check the condition of thic cake in the oven, she whined to be held. To find puffy cake, she was very excited, and wrote her record of helping to the note which was the homework of the correspondence course for preschool education.  Wao, what an unbelievable situation she is in!!

Anyhow, she is a gift for me as her mom, uncle and aunt. And what I can give her is the memory to be loved and the joy to live.

I am not an ideal mother and may be not an ideal grandmother. But I am sure that the memory to be loved will be support her even if she will forget me.