God Sighting...in a box

{From a member of our community; shared with permission.}

After much thought, I decided I would no longer babysit my 2-1/2 year-old grandson. I sent a group text to my son, and his mother-in-law who also babysits once a week.

Tears in abundance.

Yesterday, early evening I see my daughter-in-law with my grandson and their dog in tow. She left a box and card on my porch. I waved and blew kisses to my grandson while his mama cleaned up the dog's gift-droppings from my yard.

The gift was a Portal and the card with it said to call at 7:30 to read a bedtime story to my grandson. 

More tears!

At the appointed time {I actually figured out how to set this new-fangled device up} I called and read him two books. 

Oh the love!