We do lots of things for love, of course. Things to get it; things to keep it; things to celebrate it. I’m thinking here of certain things we would do, though, only for the sake of someone we love. You know, the sacrificial kind of things – like childbirth.
Or, nursery duty at church – on a weeknight – when we know the service is going to go late.
Or, that most famous of all sacrificial statements: Daring to wear a tutu at a granddaughter’s first birthday party right alongside one’s svelte daughters and daughter-in-law. I post the picture here (from a favorable angle) as proof of my undying love, and my sense of humor.
love it, love it, love it. Way to go Gramma Kathy.
You look good in a red tutu! 🙂
You are such an awesome Grandma! I love the red tutu!! And I love you!
I like the word svelte. And you pulled this off awesomely.
O.K. I showed Rog the pics that Rochelle posted AFTER i told him that your guys were going to be wearing tutu’s and top hats. He looked at me and said “Kathy Nickerson in a tutu?” I responded, “I said a tutu, not a leotard.” His reply, OOHHH!!!
Mind you he is framing this in the minds eye of being married to a 54 year old mother of two. When he saw the pictures he grinned from ear to ear, and started singing the song from Blazing Saddles “……..throw out your tush, your doing the grand parade………” or however it goes. Wendell with know. THanks for the fun. YOu guys were always so entertaining 🙂
Thank you, Roger. Wendell is laughing so hard he almost fell off the sofa. Glad I could entertain the two of you.
You are just tutu cute in that!