As I woke up at 1515 this morning I realized it was my Grandmothers birthday.
Born March 8, 1892
I never met my sweet Grandmother but my cousins fill me in on what kind of Grandmother she was.
I am a nurse like her, I am told I laugh like her.
Even if you never met them they are a part of you.
Isn’t she sweet.
Is this not a grand picture? There is the laugh
I hope she likes what I have done with her bedroom
Ann
2 comments:
Ann,
LOVE the photo of your Grandmother's laugh!
You know, somehow. . .I think she WOULD like what you've done to her bedroom!
Great photos!
The legacy continues. . .
Pat
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