Lucille was not the kind of woman a person willingly chose to argue with. A lesson Amanda had never seemed to learn. They had butted heads constantly throughout Daniel and Amanda's marriage.
She took Rain into her arms, being sure to support her head. "Hello Sweetheart. I'm your Bisnonna. And you are beautiful. Just beautiful." She smiled at Johnny. "You know, Daniel had a full head of hair when he was born too. All those beautiful dark locks. And those big brown eyes. Oh, I fell in love with those baby browns the moment I saw them."
"Abuelo? And Daniel? Nonno, I assume?" She looked at Miguel then, continuing to hold Rain like the most precious bundle that she was. "How does it feel to be a Papi, Sweetheart? And your mom? Has she seen her? I know things between you haven't been the best. But I've never known a woman who can resist the siren song of a cuddle with their first grandbaby."