This photo was taken at a moment that won't last.
A little hand, pointing.
A small one on your lap.
All of us at the same table,
warm light in the middle,
your smile in the middle of it.
That's the thing about you, Mom.
You're always in the middle of it.
The center of gravity.
The reason we're all in the same room.
Thank you for the years of small moments
that quietly turned into all of this.
Thank you for being the kind of grandma
our kids will spend their whole lives
lucky to remember.
We love you —
more than this card can hold.