Thursday, September 17, 2009

The last time I saw you, you didn't know who I was. I think you knew dad, so I guess I wasn't alive long enough before you couldn't remember anymore. You called me "Betty" the whole time. I must look more like mom with brown hair.
I think that if we had the chance, we would have gotten along really well. I think you would have been proud of me, you would have liked my art.
The last time I went with dad to see you, he said that I look you. I agree.

I'm just glad that dad was there with you.


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1 comment:

Betty said...

When your papa was well, you were the light in his eyes. He would stop by everyday to see his "little cutie" He loved and adored you. He would of been so proud of you.
Mom