Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Oh, the memories you made for me. Dancing and singing in Grandma's small kitchen. I remember going to your wedding and watching you dance the bunnie hop. Going to Uncle John's mother's house with a big Italian dinner on the table. Cutting paper dolls. The time you were sun bathing in Grandma's yard, fell asleep and a spider went into your mouth. Your smile and all the laughter. These were all good memories for me. I will keep them forever. I love you. terry
