
I took my mom to Omaha on Saturday to meet her first great-grandchild.
It was a nice meeting. :)
Elle slept some, ate some, cried some.
In other words,
she performed brilliantly, all the tricks an almost two-week-old knows.

My mom is the grandmother of 28. I think that's the current count.
But now she's starting a new phase, great-grandmotherhood.
The numbers could grow exponentially.
And that's okay because my mom has a capacity for love that is unparallelled.
I dedicated my latest book,
to my mom, Dorothy Moore.
I had to throw in one snapshot of me and Elle, too.