G is for gardening. I wish I was better at gardening...I mostly suck at it, though. I am really good at keeping people alive, but plants are another story. I have this lofty dream of one day having a beautiful, bountiful organic garden full of delicious vegetables. Before I attain that, I think I need to be able to keep a cactus alive first.
G is for glasses. I've worn glasses since I was 8...thanks to my father for passing along his shitty eyesight lol I don't wear my glasses often anymore, I prefer my contacts because my glasses make my eyes all small looking.
G is for Gramma. My Gramma passed away 7 years ago and I miss her so. She was a bit overbearing and a bit delusional (she liked to embellish the truth sometimes) but she was so loving and accepting and absolutely wonderful. I miss her immensely and wish that she could see me now and meet my children. I know she would love them so much. Some of my fondest memories as a child are of baking raisin scones from scratch with her.
G is for goodnight! It's 1:36am...time for bed!
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Thank you for updating your blog!
My Grandma died 16 years ago on December 27... She is the only reason I know that I actually belong to my family. I look a lot like her and she loved me like crazy. I can't believe she left me alone with all the rest of my family! Years ago, Sean was trying to "fit" in I told him to give up because I don't even fit in... It's an unachievable goal! Oh they love me and I'll keep them because they are mine... But it is a good damn thing I have good friends! Yes I am going to bed soon!!!
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