Grandma's Magic

Once upon a garden there lived the most amazing gnome you could have known. Like many elder gnomes, she was kind and gentle and was gnever too busy to show her young gnomelings just how much love she had for them. Her loved ones may have been the luckiest souls in the Gnomish community.
They were a close Gnomish family, and she was the glue, always reminding her loved ones what mattered most. Sometimes what mattered most was the small things like baking cookies. GNothing smells better than Grandma's cooking! There was gnever a meal that passed without home-cooked yummies made with love. After every meal, everygnome was filled with so much love that they were sure to stay warm and fuzzy all season long. Grandma seemed to have a magic touch with everything she did. Her hugs could fix any problems a loved one was having and her sewn blankets were made with so much love that every gnomeling slept with a smile on their face, warm, snug and safe. And gnow, every time I smell a home-cooked meal or gnuzzle up into a warm blanket, I cannot help but smile. Gno doubt she continues to work her magic like that. I tell you, there is gnothing more magical than Grandma's love.