Monday, January 28, 2008

memory countdown..

No comments necessary, I just need to get these out... kind of like an exorcism.

We met in September of 1995 and my beloved grandmother passed in January of 1996. We spent Christmas with my grandparents and one of the things he gave me was a stuffed puppy dog. I was holding the dog and my grandmother said, "Well, isn't he a cutie... and that dog he gave you is cute too."