After a bit of a scare this week, I've been thinking about how much I cherish my grandma, who I call Dah. (I made up the name before I was old enough to talk). Everywhere I've lived, my grandma has lived in the same city. She has been at everything I've ever done- chorus concerts, piano recitals, school plays . . . She gave me a luncheon when I got married along with my other grandma. We've been on tons of vacations together. My grandma has been one of my best friends for years. I tell her everything because we can talk about anything. I even spent the night with her every Sat. night from about age 5-15. We've been especially close since moving here. I don't know many people here still and James and I often meet my grandma for a movie or dinner on a weekend night. I appreciate her wisdom-- she knows everything.
Posted by Hannah at September 3, 2004 12:48 PMThat's really super, Hannah. I miss my grandma SO much ... she passed away on October 10, 2002. I can't believe that it has been two years. She sounds like such a wonderful person ... that was a nice entry.
Posted by: Lisanne at September 8, 2004 06:52 PM