I was there the day you were born. I watched your Mom all through labor with tears in my eyes because my baby was having a baby. I remember how you felt in my arms the very first time I held you. Everyone said it was "just gas" but I know you gave your first smile to your Grammy! I remember singing to you "I love your face, Megan Grace" and how it would make you giggle. I remember when it was time for you to go home from a visit with me and I would put my finger on the outside of the car window and you would put your finger in the same place from the inside. I remember not only throwing kisses but hugs too! I remember our tea parties for two---coloring Easter eggs---you helping me in the kitchen for Christmas dinner. I remember the Christmas you sat in front of the fireplace and asked me to "take a movie" of you, then you proceded to give your heart to Jesus. And yesterday I watched a very grown-up girl in a cap and gown receive her high school diploma, grinning from ear to ear. Where did the time go? In the blink of an eye it will be wedding dresses and baby showers, and God willing, I will hold my great-grandchild in my arms. I love you Megan Grace, and I especially love your face.