“Oh My Gosh—Handmade? It’s… So Rustic.” At My Grandson’s Lavish Wedding, the Bride Laughed at My Quilt — Minutes Later, His Decision Left Everyone Speechless and Changed Our Family Forever My name is Beatrice Eleanor Walsh—Bea to those who love me. At eighty-three, I thought I knew every lesson grief and grace could teach. I was wrong. One September evening, a single harsh laugh in a ballroom full of crystal and cameras snapped a stitch I’d been tightening around my heart for years—and everythin