Monday, May 24, 2010


I love this woman.  Our days of playing Memory and of roller skating in her driveway are over.  But now is a sweet time just like the last 3 and a half decades have been.  She's not been well lately and I am thankful for every day we get together.  Her face is so lovely.  It always has been.  I was always fascinated by their wedding portrait they had on the chest of drawers in their bedroom; she looked like a movie star to me.

I love you, Grandma.