My DIL told me three times:Β βDonβt bring anything.βΒ So I didnβt β except toys for my grandkids.
At the party, every guest had food, and then she called me out loudly:Β βMust be nice to show up empty-handed!βΒ I wanted to disappear.
Then my granddaughter, holding one of the toy microphones, said:
βMommy, you told Grandma not to bring anything. She listened.β
The yard went silent. Karen froze. Guests chuckled.
Later, Emma whispered to me during the fireworks:
βGrandma, you brought the best thing β the truth.β
β€οΈΒ And in that moment, I finally felt seen.
