One of my mom’s biggest dreams was to be a grandma.

I just expected that it would be my brother, but Life had other plans and took his wife away too soon.

My mom and I talked every Sunday since I was in my 20’s and if I ever called her during the week she’d immediately ask, “What’s wrong?”

I called anyway.

She was overjoyed, to say the least, and couldn’t wait to hear how my next chapter was going to turn out.

It took about 6 months before Oscar came into my life, and another couple of months before he came into hers.

It was love at first sight.

She beamed every time she laid eyes on him and couldn’t wait to tell stories to all the ladies at the Senior Living Dining Room about her son, and her new GRANDSON!

She got to see him become a Teen before departing at the age of 91.

I think she’d be amazed at him now as he stretches towards 18 and 6’1”. I know I am.



Please help me get this grandson, and my art, to London in April 2023.

Every little bit help.

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