Thursday, September 07, 2006

Dear Grandad,



Come blow bubbles with me. Mama says you retired but that you still work. I just wonder why you aren't here right now. If you come we can do all of our games. We can play "Tosies" and look at ourselves in the mirror, you can try to annoy me by tickling my neck and I can pretend to be annoyed. I can play with your medical alert bracelet and pull the hair that is on the back of your hand. Come on Grandad, come play with me.

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