Today we went to the Godmas' place. I always get the kick to say Godmas in plural because my Godma is Kiki's Godma's mom. My aunt is my godma. Her daughter (my cousin) is Kiki's godma. This wasn't planned. It just developed naturally and I am glad it is so.
Kiki hasn't been to the Godma's place since,,, last Oct or Nov. And she was a little unsettled in the beginning but warmed up pretty well. When my Godma held Kiki in her arms and sang so lovingly, I saw a flash back of some 30 years ago. I can imagine her holding me like that. Oh so mushy you must say. Ya, sometimes, in life, there is a re-run and it is usually for the better.
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