tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30839986.post4580559372678248187..comments2023-08-09T05:54:12.776-07:00Comments on Tickle Me, Tacoma: I'm not myself; I miss my grandma(s)Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09984884570194204280noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30839986.post-67735981407753517882008-07-23T15:55:00.000-07:002008-07-23T15:55:00.000-07:00I found this entry while googling for "I miss my g...I found this entry while googling for "I miss my grandma". Good write up. I admit it made me cry. I miss my grandma too. ::hugs::Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30839986.post-53458329569418089662007-12-14T20:24:00.000-08:002007-12-14T20:24:00.000-08:00My sweet girl, much love to you. And I'm starving ...My sweet girl, much love to you. And I'm starving to hear what else E said! I hope to see you soon, will be looking for you on Sunday.Jennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09800391968373066879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30839986.post-16344589559332168312007-12-14T00:00:00.000-08:002007-12-14T00:00:00.000-08:00K ... E also said, before the other two grandmas p...K ... E also said, before the other two grandmas passed, how, before he wakes up, he sees grandma jeri playing fetch with kisa (our former cat) and crookshanks (mom & dad's recent dog), along with his imaginary friends. And kisa usually beats crookshanks, oddly enough. He's my little philosopher, that one. Recently, apparently, god also apparently told him he was going to put kisa back on earth ... and a few other things I'll share when we we all get together in person ... soon! Miss you!Aliciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09984884570194204280noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30839986.post-73683810847556863192007-12-13T23:51:00.000-08:002007-12-13T23:51:00.000-08:00damn it! You are making me cry again!This little p...damn it! You are making me cry again!<BR/><BR/>This little piece opened up the flood gates: <I>My son says it best: "My grandmas are not dead; when I look in my head, I still see them."</I><BR/><BR/>I still remember all the time I spent with her. She really was as wonderful as you describe. Tough but sweet.<BR/><BR/>Tell E. that I see them too.<BR/><BR/>Thanks again for your WONDERFUL words!<BR/><BR/>I think we need to go and have a few beers or glasses of wine.<BR/><BR/>Kevinamocathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16736186003524988939noreply@blogger.com