Thursday, November 24, 2011

My Granddaughter, Bianca and Me.

Here we are hanging out on a November night.  She and I had gone out to dinner that night. Sometimes I have to just convince myself to go out and have fun instead of being sad about everything that has happened in my life. They say time has a way of healing our sadness.  It's been two years and I still can hear Jeannette's voice calling out to me saying, "Mama, please help me."  I am dealing with so many emotions at this time.  My Bianca makes me forget for a moment that life goes on.  I focus on her and make her happy.  We walked into a store and she ran straight to the shoe section.  She began to make comments about how nice they were and tried on a few of the boots.  I was glancing around and looking at sweaters and tops.  Bianca went over to me and said, " Grandma, can you please buy me those boots."  I asked her how much.  She smiled at me and said $25.00. I told her I would think about it.  As I made my way around the store I looked at her standing by the check out counter hoping that I would come and buy the boots.  I walked over to her and said, "O.K. baby, just because you are a good girl, get good grades and help your mama."  She hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.  It brought back memories of Jeannette as a teenager.  She and I loved shopping.  I remember all those silly faces she would make and how she would kiss me and hug me real tight when I bought her anything. 

I miss my Nettle Poodle.

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