I spent my days alternating between managing the foundation, painting watercolors, and spoiling my grandchildren. One crisp autumn afternoon, I was sitting in my sunlit studio with four-year-old Leo on … Continue reading Part 68. As the years continued to roll by, I found myself settling into a beautiful, quiet rhythm of life. Isla and David had a second child, a boy named Leo, who was as spirited and curious as his sister had been.