My Granddaughter Ignored My Handmade Gift—But The Next Day, I Found It In Pieces

A sweet kid, always polite. “He asked if I had something warm for his mom,” she said. “They’ve been struggling, she’s got arthritis real bad and their heater broke.

I thought of your blanket. I told him it was from you.”

I blinked. “Then… why was it in the trash?”

Leilani bit her lip.Continue reading…