Saturday, January 8, 2011
Today for some reason I particularly miss my Grandma Sandy. She's been gone 3 years just this past week. Every time I come across Cops on TV I am compelled to watch it and some times I crave hot chocolate and toast for breakfast. I miss going over to her house before Sunday lunch and sitting at her kitchen table talking about our weeks, although we always talked more about me than her. I remember the last thing she and I talked about and I knew she loved me unconditionally because even though she was extremely sick she was still concerned with me and my life. That's just one of the many reasons I love her.