. . . LeAnna snuggled closely, as Granny rocked her in the big, soft pink chair.  Granny hummed.  She stroked LeAnna's cheek and kissed her forehead.  "It feels good to be with Granny, " thought LeAnna.  She felt safe and happy and loved.

"Granny," asked LeAnna, looking up into the kindest smile in the world, "Do you really think I am wonderful?"

"Granny cupped LeAnna's chin in her hand and looked right into her hazel eyes.

"Oh, yes, LeAnna, NO ONE IS MORE WONDERFUL THAN YOU ARE!" . . .