Omfg I just love your blog so much!! I was wondering if you can do like little Mandy meeting Claire and Jamie for the first time and all of them have a little special moment.
She was delicate, but sturdy, nothing like Claire had remembered. She wanted nothing more than to drag the little girl to her chest and squeeze her tightly. But the little one seemed struck with silly shyness that young children clung to, even when they weren’t shy at all (according to Jem at least).
“I’m your Granny Claire, your mama’s mother.” Claire said softly with a smile, one little hand covered with both of her own. Mandy had the little doll clutched to her chest, a thumb popped in her mouth, but at the introduction, her eyes brightened with curiosity.
“My middle name is Claire. I’m Amanda Claire Hope MacKenzie!” Mandy informed her and Claire’s face erupted into a wide smile as she nodded. She peeped up at Jamie, still a bit shy as her gaze lowered to her feet again. Gesturing for Claire to come forward, she glanced behind her at her husband and leaned down for the little girl to whisper in her ear.
“Grandda looks like the man in my storybook.” She said in what she probably thought was a whisper, her breath brushing through the curls. Claire smiled widely at her husband, her arm around the little girl’s waist now. Jamie’s face was split with a smile now, even as he watched the two of them out of the corner of his eye.
“Perhaps you should ask him if he knows any good stories.” Claire whispered in return and Mandy shook her head, dark curls bouncing as she buried her head in Claire’s shoulder, but still watched her grandfather. “What if we both ask?”
After careful consideration, Mandy nodded. “Grandda, do you know any stories?” She asked and Jamie’s smile was like the sun on a cloudy day.
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