I remember one of my last visits with Grandma Do. A group of us family had gone to see her and she kept calling me Meghan. I remember thinking "I am not Meghan. She has red hair, I don't. She is a little kid, I was not a little kid". I do know that towards the end of the visit she knew who I was. But yes Meghan you were there so you did meet her!!
Sunday, June 29, 2008
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Sweeeeeeett dude! I like that story.
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