My darling grandson began calling me Hemma when he was just a little guy.
He's nearly twelve.......still calls me Hemma.
My daughter and I spelled it Hamma until he started writing... he always spelled it Hemma...... so Hemma it's been since then.
I was delighted to find this darling little needlework on Pinterest with my name on it... right there on the WWW! Ok, yes, I know it wasn't personally for me, but stilllll...... :-)
But, the bestestest part? It's Swedish. Hemma means HOME.
How precious is that?
I hope he calls me Hemma forever and ever.
I love it.........and I ADORE this boy.
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