Today is the 30th and it got me thinking about my Grandmother. See, her name is 30 in typesetter’s terms 30 denotes the end of page the last thing… There is no more. It was my great grandfather’s way of saying he was having no more kids. My granny was the best person I ever knew and I only hope that one day someone will think as highly of me as I do of her. I miss you Granma
I miss her, too. Especially as I’m watching General Hospital everyday. Of course, those are the times I feel closer to her, too.
I love this picture. Carl’s 70th B-day Drawing stick figures with the great-great grand kids showing them every bone Carl had ever broken. A mom never forgets.