|By: Paul S. Cilwa||Viewed: 12/12/2018
|Topics/Keywords: #Family #Zachary||Page Views: 587|
|Pictures of the day my first grandson met his maternal grandmother.|
When Zach was born, his mom lived with a friend in a small apartment in Snowflake, Arizona. We had given Zach's mom, Jenny, a few days to rest before his grandmother Mary, and I met the little guy for the first time.
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When we first arrived, Zach was fussing a little. Being a brand-new baby with a first -time mother, it was helpful when I pointed out he was probably just hungry.
And, sure enough, after enjoying a snack from the Mommy buffet, the little guy dozed right off.
Asleep or not, Gramma wasn't about to miss holding her first grandson.