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Still my favorite place to sit

Wednesday, March 26th, 2008

Gramma and me
Here I sit on the rock that shelves the house that graces the lake that guards my soul.

And sitting beside me is my maternal grandmother.

She got it.

I know you’re still with me, Gramma. Thanks for keeping an eye out.

I had a good birthday today.