my life: like grandmother, like mother, like daughter

She loves to dress up…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

She loves shoes…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

She loves jewelry and accessorizing…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

She loves to sing…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

She hates milk…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

She’s not fond of dolls…like her mother…like her grandmother…like her great grandmother.

Seeing my five-year-old, I see me, my mother and my grandmother.

My grandmother never met her great-granddaughter, but at times I’m reminded with little glimpses of her. And it makes me smile.

4 thoughts on “my life: like grandmother, like mother, like daughter

  1. I get really teary eyed when people see their family connections through their children. One of my favorite quotes from LOVE ACTUALLY… “…If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaking suspicion… love actually is all around.”

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