Grampa came over to see me the first night I came home from the hospital. He told me I was so tiny and cute...I know he is so proud to be my grampa.Nana loves me so much, she keeps kissing my head and hands; before they left she sang me my song again. Nana didn't want to leave, but since Mommy and Daddy were so tired...Grampa made her.
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