Mood:

I had a dream about you Grandma.
I dreamed that I was talking to you and things and how I was doing, etc like we used to do on the phone when you would call. Then all of assudden we talked about Howard and how he was treating Jennifer like the "son of God"/can't doing nothing wrong.
I woke myself crying in the middle of the conversation!
I miss you Grandma, so much!!!!!!!!!!!! It hurts me that I can't talk to you anymore.
Posted by beanapooh
at 1:26 AM