The other day I was washing Ryan's hair, Irubbed my hands together to make bubbles for him. As I was doing this, it triggered a memory. When I was younger, my Grandma Kirkland would soap up her hands and blow bubbles for us when we were in the bath. I forgot all about it until that night. I started doing it for Ryan. He loves it, too. Everytime I do it, I smile and think about my wonderful Grandma Kirkland who passed away a few months ago. People may go, but memories still last.Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Memories
The other day I was washing Ryan's hair, Irubbed my hands together to make bubbles for him. As I was doing this, it triggered a memory. When I was younger, my Grandma Kirkland would soap up her hands and blow bubbles for us when we were in the bath. I forgot all about it until that night. I started doing it for Ryan. He loves it, too. Everytime I do it, I smile and think about my wonderful Grandma Kirkland who passed away a few months ago. People may go, but memories still last.
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Thanks for reminding me. I teared up a little. I miss her...and I miss YOU!!!
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