"Children love their mothers. Especially with a boy child and his mother, there's a bond that's unbreakable. I love my mother to this day."
Her little boy's name was Charles, and he died at a young age.
Grandma Ev had endured so much sadness and still always had that beautiful smile.
Her husband had been killed in WWI, and she married my grandfather in 1929.
They never had children of their own, but she loved her stepchildren and step-grandchildren as though they were her own.
It takes a pure love for children and their innocence to transcend the complexities of relationships.
You can see in her face the joy.
~Nancy ~ 3.19.2016