Friday, August 7, 2015
Family cottages up north, puzzles puzzles puzzles, Light houses, pearls, and cats galore, Angel food cake with whip cream topping as a late night snack, Victorian, Santa and Crystal tree, sledding on the barn just hill, mother goose nursery readings or any children's book of that matter, football games on that little TV in the family porch room, her favorite talk show host whom she thought was a hunk-cant remember his name, pearls, Catholic church on Sundays, summers in her garden with Em and small kiddie pool, early mornings to watch the birds feed from the view of her big living room, a picture of me asleep on grandpa's lap above red red velvet rocking chair, her ceramic bunnies placed randomly throughout the house, those vintage looking siaps in the bathroom I loved to smell, that secret hiding spot of Ems and I when we where we has our secret fort, the house on the hill where I spent much of my childhood, her playroom in the laundry room with that abstract painting that always caught my attention, how she loved her glasses of wine at family reunions..
..memories that will always remind me of Gram. I miss you, Gram. I will not mourn a loss, but smile knowing you beat me to a far better place then one can phantom. Say hello to Grandpa for me and remember, I will one day see you again. Love you, Gram.
Forever yours,
Nic
