You sound like one terrific and caring grandma. Sometimes, our grandkids keep us so busy and when they go home, we may be relieved and that they are safe back in the hands of their mom and dad, but then I miss them already and feel so sad. I mean just as soon as they are leaving my driveway. Sometimes, I almost cry.
Of course, I pick up my quilting and all is well. Let me mention too, my grandson that's making the wallhanging, I've taught him to use my stiletto so he will keep his fingers always away from the needle. I also sit right there with him working on other stuff not letting him know that I am watching him out of the corner of my eye so I won't make him nervous. He is doing a really good job.